Math...

[Dawn Masson]

Dawn sat in the back of the math room, her arms folded on the table with her head buried in them as she slept.

[Crash Bandicoot]

Crash held his cell in the desk, texting something to Tawni. He looked up from time to time to make sure the teacher wasn't catching on, then his head went right back to looking down.

[Dawn Masson]

"I'll laugh when you get caught," Dawn mumbled from next to him when she woke up.

[Crash Bandicoot]

Crash looked up, then turned his head to Dawn and smirked. "No one's gonna be laughing if I get caught."

[Dawn Masson]

"Except for me," she teased, showing a small smile.

[Crash Bandicoot]

He smirked back, shaking his head. "Not even you."

[Dawn Masson]

He sat up strait, yawning. "And why not?"

[Crash Bandicoot]

He shrugged. "If I get caught, I'll probably throw a fit and then take you as a hostage, then run out the school."

[Dawn Masson]

"Wouldn't that be a bit of an over reaction?" she asked, raising an eyebrow in surprise.

[Crash Bandicoot]

Smirking yet again, Crash shook his head. "Not even close. I'd have burned down the school if it was an over-reaction."

[Dawn Masson]

She laughed lightly, trying not to attract the teachers attention. "Sounds like fun, tell me if you ever do plan on doing that."

[Crash Bandicoot]

"Will do, it's always fun having an accomplice." "CRASH!" Cursing in his head, Crash looked to the teacher with raised eyebrows. "...What?"

"Don't 'what?' me, boy. Come up here and do the next problem." Seeing no point in trying to argue it out, Crash stood up and went to the board. Doing the problem expertly, he sat back down. Some people 'ooh'-ed. Others coughed 'nerd!' and 'geek'.

Crash frowned. Did they NOT see how he looked? Obviously, he was far from a geek or a nerd. On his way to his seat, Crash punched one of the guys. Before a fight could start, the teacher stood in between them. "Bandicoot, this place doesn't need instigators. Now sit." He smirked to himself and sat back down.

[Dawn Masson]

"That was a low move,"Dawn muttered, having seen the whole thing. "It's no fun beating up on someone fi you don't give them the chance to defend themself."

[Crash Bandicoot]

Crash rolled his eyes at her. "Sure it is. You just don't see the humor, apparently."

[Dawn Masson]

"Oh I see the humor," she said with a laugh. "the guys nose if bleeding and his girlfriend looks like she's about to cry." Dawn nodded her head towards them, laughing some more.

[Crash Bandicoot]

Crash glanced at where Dawn was indicating and laughed to himself. "Well...people gotta learn some kind of way what kind of person I am..."

[Dawn Masson]

"I think I've learned," she said, now casting her gaze to him. "You're the worst kind, that secretly wants to be the best." She smirked. "Or at least, that's what my mom always told me about myself and I figured you and I were similar. Somewhat anyway."

[Crash Bandicoot]

Crash stood staring at her for a while. He could feel his hands curl into fists for a moment. "You think I'm the worst? You're right. Dead right. But you don't know squat about me, and we're NOT similar and we never will be."

[Dawn Masson]

"You don't have to jump at my throat," she said, her voice hardening. "I was just stating my opinion."

[Crash Bandicoot]

"Well your opinion is stupid", he snapped. Crash didn't really mean to lash out at her but he couldn't seem to stop himself.

[Dawn Masson]

"Nice to know," she mumbled as she turned her head away and buried it into her arms again, planning on going back to sleep.

[Crash Bandicoot]

He gave her a measured look before rolling hie eyes, sighing, and going back to his phone. It wasn't fun if they didn't fight back. Soon, he found his eyes begin to droop as well.

[Dawn Masson]

The bell rang and Dawn nearly jumped out of her seat at the shock. Rubbing her eyes and muttering a few curses, she grabbed her books and started to leave. That's when she noticed that Crash was still fast asleep on the table. Smirking, she stuck her finger in her mouth, twirled her tongue around it, and then shoved it in his ear while childishly yelling; "Wet wille!"

[Crash Bandicoot]

Crash's eyes snapped open and he jumped from his seat like there'd been hot rocks on it. He jerked his head to glare at Dawn and a cold rush flew by his ear. He just stood staring at her for a while and finally in a delayed reaction, his eyes grew wide and he started screaming. No words--just random shrieks and yells. Once that died down, his arm shot out, grabbing the front of her shirt and jerking her to him.

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! WHAT ARE YOU, FOUR?!?!?!"

[Dawn Masson]

She smirked up at him, not at all fazed by his yelling and freaking out. "No, I was just trying to wake you up."

[Crash Bandicoot]

His mouth worked like a fish gasping for air and he let go of his grip on her. "Did you ever consider...oh, I don't know...CALLING MY NAME?! Instead of shoving your contaminated little finger in my ear?!"

[Dawn Masson]

"I may have," she said. This guy was very amusing... he made a lot of weird soudns when angry. "But where's the fun in that?"

[Crash Bandicoot]

"Well it sure as hell wouldn't be in my ear." Sighing, Crash automatically tapped his jeans pocket, making sure his revolver was still stashed away safely. "...Who are you, anyway?" he mumbled.

[Dawn Masson]

"Dawn," she said, extending a hand as she still smirked. "And you?"

[Crash Bandicoot]

"Crash." He took her hand and shook it, unaware that he was kind of glaring at her.