Title:           >Hey girls, you ever wonder why Anon is always alone? >FS: "He probably just li
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First Edit:      Wednesday 3rd of February 2016 08:45:27 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 3rd of February 2016 08:45:27 AM CDT

>Hey girls, you ever wonder why Anon is always alone?
>FS: "He probably just likes being alone, Sunset."
>SS: You know what the good book says! No man is an island! I'm going to go talk to him.
>Sunset meanders her scrawny body over to Anon and his empty table
>SS: Hey Anon, I saw you were alone and I was just wondering why that is.
Well, it's not really any of your business, but I'm alone 'cause I like to be alone.
>SS: Oh, that's fine. I just wanted to make sure you weren't depressed by a crippling sense of existential dread!
Nah, nothing like that. I appreciate you asking about it, though. It's good to be reminded that the school is still a welcoming place!
>SS: I know, right? Well, seeya in class later!
Yeah, see you later!
 
 
>Be Sunset Shimmer
>Be in class the next day
>Be in the back of the room
>Anon is sitting two seats to your left.
>Cheerilee is lecturing about Rome
>again.
>You used to be so interested in human history, and you still are.
>Just not Rome.
>They never stop talking about Rome.
>You decided to liven up today's sentence.
>You check your backpack
>Notebook: Check
>Pencil: Check
>Unending need for inter-student togetherness: Check
>You write out a message.
"hey, you have cranky for 5th, right? could I get some help on the c20 ws?"
>You fold it, and write on the front:
"anon"
>Nice.
>You check your left
>Lyra
>You pass the note to Lyra.
>You gesture for her to pass it farther left.
>You gesture again.
>She looks at you, looks at the note, and then finally passes it to her left.
>She just tosses it onto Anon's desk.
>You turn to face the front of the room again.
 
>Even though you're sitting in the back, you doubt that staring off into space will go unnoticed
>After a few minutes, a note falls onto your desk
"hey, you have cranky for 5th, right? could I get some help on the c20 ws?"
"yeah sure
meet you in front of the statue after school"
>You turn to see Anon also pretending to listen to the lecture
>With a little wave of your hand you get him to look at you.
>You give a thumbs up.
>He smiles and nods.
>Nice.
 
>Be five minutes after school lets out
>You're standing in front of the statue waiting for Anon to arrive.
>After a few more minutes, Anon comes wandering out of the front door with the final trickle of students
>He comes up to you, spinning his backpack around to his front and starts searching for some papers
>"Hey, sorry it took a little bit. Had to get it all together."
No problem, thanks for helping me out here anyway.
>"Oh yeah, don't even worry about it"
>He finally pulls out a red folder
>"Okay, there it is. c20, right?"
Right. Thanks a lot Anon. I'll have this back to you at lunch.
>"Cool, hope it helps you out! See you later."
>And with that he starts walking off.
Yep, seeya!
>You start to make your way to your car
>This will give you at least an hour or two of more free time tonight.
>You might finally start to be able to get some real things done.