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The first thing that Bonnibel noticed was FATE.
Not for the word meaning but the letters. Then she saw fingers, slender fingers with tattoos, so it's "FATE". Each letter wrote on different finger, four fingers for four fingers. Bonnibel had no idea why those fingers were on her desk at first place, but it came to an answer by a smooth, low voice,
"Can you please put away your dictionary and be kind to pass those papers? Thank you very much, princess."
Then fingers were replace by some papers.
Bonnibel felt a little bit offended, but she put away hers "dictionary"-This isn't dictionary, this' is A Brief History of Time: from the Big Bang to Black Holes! She protested in her mind- but pass papers to the students behind her anyway.
Why I'm here? She wondered, Oh right, music education whatever lessons, I don't even understand what this class for. She rolled her eyes and look down the paper that she just taken from those slender tattoos fingers, What is this?
Before she can figure it out, the professor of the class start his subject, so she stopped worried herself and tried her best to follow whatever the professor was talking about. But very soon she realized that she don't even catch any word that he said.
Bonnibel Backhaus, a college student who majored in Biochemistry and this is hers third year. This semester she must choose an art class for hers scholarship, but she never good at art. So she decided just apply any class that in her free period, that the reason why she was sitting in the classroom with the paper that she couldn't understand.
She heard some music start playing, that made Bonnibel panic. Holy sweet what's happened?! What should I do? She look around find everyone in the room were all taking notes or listen to the music, she brace her head in her arm, defeated. That's why I live for science, they have rules! She want run away but she can't. Five more minutes then I won't worried this until next week, just FIVE LUMPING MINUTES!
Before Bonnible can walk away -more like rush- the classroom, theirs a hand gently grabbed her wrist, she look down and recognize it's the same slender tattoos fingers from earlier. But they loosen very fast, like this movement just only wanted to stop Bonnibel. So she stopped.
"You didn't hand over your lesson notes, princess. May I have it?" Theirs that smooth, low voice again.
"OH! I'm sorry. I just...have some emergency to do…" Bonnibel mumbled as she fished hers backpack. Wait, what lesson notes? What's that for? Should I just run away? Bonnibel bite the lips and hesitated, she is a little afraid those slender tattoos fingers's owner. Wait, who is this person? Bonnibel realized that she even doesn't know who own those slender tattoos fingers and why this person keep bothered her.
"So, what I need to give you?" Bonnibel tried not to show out any confused, like she wasn't just pretend searching. "Whole notebook or…?"
"Just the paper. The paper that I gave you before the class started." The other person gently said, stay patient.
"Oh, sure, here you go! Sorry for wasted your time." Bonnibel pulled out the paper and handed it to other person and then she turn away to door ready to go.
"Ah…it's blank. You only have some little doodles candy people on it." The voice stop her once again. Bonnibel felt annoying, before she can stop herself, she snap.
"Look, I don't think this is your problem," Bonnibel rolled her eyes and turned to face the other person for the first time. "And I even don't know who you are and why you keep bothered me. It's not like you—"
There's the laugh cut Bonnibel off, the sound of laugh smooth like silk, sweet like silver bell, this wasn't some sarcasm laugh, the other person just amused. Bonnibel is being stunned by the laugh.
"It's my problem, actually. Forgive me didn't introduce myself, princess. I'm Marceline Abadeer, Teaching Assistant of Music education lessons. Well that mean this is my problem." She said as she waved the paper that Bonnibel gave her. "And look like you have some problem, too. Can't follow the class?" Marceline added, she not even mad or unhappy, instead she sound a bit concerned.
Doesn't expect what she heard, Bonnibel looked down to the floor and shifting weight between hers foots. There's awkward silence for a second before Bonnible decided to apologize. "I really am sorry. I…I wasn't pay attention on the class, I not that kind person, normally. It's just because the art never make any sense for me and I'm like listened to the music actually, but I unable to catch any content in—"
Bonnibel interrupted by Marceline's laugh again, "Hey, slow down, princess. Don't worried, let me help you, okay?" Marceline gently said.
Bonnibel looked up quickly and met with a pair of emerald-green eyes which look like can look into deep of your soul. An emerald-green eyes twinkled with an unreadable emotion and Bonnibel find herself couldn't look away. Just like cats… She wondered.
"Those eyes are definitely the most beautiful eyes that I had ever seen…" Bonnibel blurted out then she slammed her hand to her mouth and felt her face become hotter.
"Well thanks! And I like yours, too." Marceline smirked to her. "Anyways, this time I'll ignore your white note, but let me know if you need any help next time, um…" she looked to another paper in her folder "Miss. Backhaus." She finished and smiled to Bonnibel again before passed her.
"Wait!" Bonnible said a little bit louder then she thought. "Why you want to help me?"
"That is what TA for, right?" Marceline didn't stop walking, she just shouted over her shoulder and gone.