Note from Author: Here is another chapter for Clashing Personalities.
Rating: G (as in General)
Clashing Personalities
Eleven
She's shy.
Sasori leans back in his seat, watching his partner interact with the odd girl, and is slightly amused when her checks flush when he makes a comment on her hair. She seems…uneasy.
Rightly so.
But, by now, the entire class is watching. None of them are sure what to do.
He can even assume what they think. 'What are they doing?' 'Who is she?'
Instead of breaking it up, letting her get to doing whatever she was doing, he leans in and traps her wrist in his hand as she goes to pull away. Her skin is soft.
She's startled.
His thumb rubs the inside of her wrist.
"Tell me…do you like art?"
Well, damn, went from a longish chapter to a very short chapter. What the hell happened?
I hope you enjoyed it.
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~CideanForever