Hey everybody,
If you've decided to read this then you must be familiar with Team TAPE… Whhhaaaat? You're not?!
Or you are, I can't hear very well through this computer.
Well, if you're not, why don't you saunter on over to "The (Un)Forgettable Team TAPE" and give that a read before going any further.
September 5th
Four weeks into the first semester
Tensions ran high between Automne and Eve. The sweltering air between them threatened to melt into a gooey substance, which most wouldn't believe air could melt into.
Eve's periwinkle eyes refused to look up at the boy. She heatedly ran them across the pages of her textbook, giving her best effort to ignore him.
Automne's squinted eyes squinted with an intensity that no pair of squinted eyes had ever reached before now. His smirk twisted his lips painfully as he held his finger less than an inch away from Eve's cheek. "Hey Eve," He said happily.
Eve gave a low growl.
"I'm not touching you." He giggled childishly.
"Automne," She said in a low voice.
"What?" Automne replied, struggling to not laugh. "I'm not touching you."
"Ty!" Eve whined, lowering her book so she could holler at her leader. "Make him stop."
"What, I'm not doing anything!" Automne shouted out, not letting his finger exit the wonderfully invasive spot beside Eve's cheek.
"Ty, he's in my personal space."
"You can't claim the air around your body as your property. I'm not doing anything wrong."
"Automne, stop it!"
"Stop what?!"
"Both of you, shut up or I'll lock you two in the closet." Ty threatened with a menacing pointed finger.
"You already locked Petunia in the closet though." Eve chirped weakly, trying to hold back her frustration with Automne and his hovering finger.
"Oh yeah… I forgot about that… Well, I'll find something else to lock you two in. Now, stop it."
Automne gave a half-hearted sigh and crossed his arms.
And so, the room fell silent… for all of a minute before Automne started the whole thing over again.
"Automne!"
"What?!"