It started with a package of pencils.
Just at lunch, he had complained to Robb that he had lost his last one and that Mr. Thorne was too strict in math and wouldn't let you take a test in pen. When he went to his locker after the next period, perched on top of his textbooks and binders was package of colorful mechanical pencils. He stared in confusion for a moment until the warning bell rang and dashed off to his math class missing the neatly printed note wishing him good luck.
The second time, it was a set of earbuds.
This morning in the car, his had gotten caught when he moved the seat up and broken and he would have had to go through cross country practice without music. Again, in his locker, wound up neatly was a vaguely familiar blue set.
The third time, it was lunch, and the small slice of lemon poundcake carefully packed with the rest of the well balanced meal gave away who had been leaving things for him.
He met Sansa by her last class when school was over. She looked surprised and then blushed when Jon held out her lunch bag. "I hope you didn't miss lunch because of me."
Looking down as she adjusted her hold on her books, she replied, "Oh. No. I was going out with Jeyne." Sansa chanced a glance up at Jon and gave him a small smile continuing, "Robb would have just eaten it anyway."
"No wonder he was giving me dirty looks." Jon returned her smile. "Maybe I could make it up to you?"
Sansa smile grew even wider. "I'd like that!"
