>Amber trying to do homework in the kitchen.
>For some reason Cynthia is in the chair next to her, complaining about how she (along with 2 others) got sent to the principles office because she called a kid a pretty nasty slur.
>Amber simply follows what she's trained for an focuses on her work, trying her best to block out Cynthia's whining.
>"-And THEN he has the gall to- Are you even listening to me?"
>Amber perks up at her name.
>"Huh? What?" Her obliviousness irking the stinky stego.
>"Oh my god I know I shouldn't expect much out of a half-skinnie-ptero mix, but you REALLY should be paying attention when someone's talking to you Amber."
>Amber rolls her eyes.
>"Maybe it's because I'm focusing my attention on something... oh I don't know... MORE IMPORTANT? Like my math homework?"
>Cynthia rolls her eyes, hopping off her chair. "Whatever, I'll just go talk with your brother then. Unlike SOMEONE he actually appreciates our discussion and LISTENS to me."
>"Uh... Actually he's up in his room with Melissa right now." Amber warns.
>"Pfft." Cynthia scoffs. "I don't care. Ms. Mixed-Skin can deal with her boyfriend having a discussion with another girl."
>The silver ptero girl sighs before waving her 'friend' off. "Not what I meant but knock yourself out."
>Cynthia smugly grins as she walks upstairs towards Greene's room, noticing a certain orange parasaur leaving said room while slowly closing the door behind her, perking up as she spots Cynthia.
>"Oh! Cynthia! I didn't know you were over!" Melissa's tone is as cheerful and bubbly as ever in a way that made Cynthia nearly sick to her stomach.
>"I was hanging out with Amber but apparently she's 'too busy with her math homework' or some crap like that. Greene in his room?"
>A yellow eye twitches. "Y-yes but-" The parasaur is pushed aside before she can finish.
>"Cool. Move, I've read some stuff on /pol/ that I wanna talk with him about."