He smirks "Of course I did. And i got the good stuff too. Don't ask how, but it involved four dozen raw eggs, the stoners from class 4B, and some impromptu electrical engineering. What time does it start again?"
"I know better than to ask you were you get
anything" Solveig chuckles, ignoring the foolish outcries of her little brother, as she adjusts her backpack.
"I'm gonna head out to ceramics class now. I'll need the extra time to finish the fine detailing of my rune-carved flower vase. I'll see you at lunch, alright?"
Dashiki realizes that it's the end of class after hearing that weird kid sitting by him scream something in the hallway, he puts his headphones around his neck. 'that guy was weird, must be jealous as he seems poor' he thinks to himself. He gets up and walks to his next class, but he doesn't know what it is or where it is so he instead goes to ask Solveig. "Hey, ya know what class we have next?" he says to her
As Solveig turns away from Nicholas, she nearly bumps into Dashiki. Staggering a moment from his sudden presence, she was about to yell at him for getting too close when he asked his question. Sighing in defeat, she answered in an annoyed tone.
"You ask me this question every single day, Pennyworth. It's ceramics class. It's always been ceramics class. How could you forget, especially when you won't stop bragging about the mess of clay you call a salad bowl?"
She pauses, sighing once more,
"C'mon, let's just head to class."