Scheming
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Martin pouted as he stared out the window, his eyes trained on the orange-haired beauty currently talking to Diana. "Oh, Jenni…" He grinned, his face gaining a dreamy look as he once again got lost in his fantasies. He slumped in a nearby chair, still grinning, but now for a different reason.
"Hey! Maybe if I," He nodded to himself, smirking devilishly as schemes began hatching in his mind. He grabbed a notebook, scribbling away as he continued to smirk. "She can't say no to this!" He said, quickly getting up. He ran from the room, cackling slightly.
Outside, Jenni suddenly shivered, her eyes widening.
"So I said-…" Diana paused, blinking. "What's wrong Jenni, are you cold?" She questioned, concern lacing her voice.
"On, no…" Jenni looked cautiously over her shoulder. "Just got this weird chill all of a sudden…"