Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-33389101-20180310233253/@comment-34052734-20180330021905

Rahm, who lived in an apartment complex nearby the school, yelled inside the living space for his roommate: "C'mon Mandy or you're going to be late! I'm not coming back for you!"

In a blur, he was pushed aside by a figure, his Maltese, Gouda, barking sharply. Amanda stepped out of the building, past Rahm, but realized she forgot her phone on her desk. She walked inside in a flash, snatched it, and put it in her over-the-shoulder bag, leaving Rahm dizzy. "Pa-chow! Let's roll," she gleefully said over Gouda's barking.

"Bye Gouda," Rahm leaned down and kissed his dog's forehead. "You poured him-"

"-exactly three and a half cups of food and four cups of water. Done," Amanda cut him off.

"My my, your parents would be proud you're helping me take care of him this year." Rahm laughed softly.

"Well, it's only because you're a family friend, they're allowing me to do this- Let's go already!" Amanda couldn't wait to see new and familiar faces at school.

"Alright, alright! Calm down!" Rahm closed the door and the two started to head towards the school. Occasionally, he would glance to Amanda who would squeal randomly from excitement, but he didn't seem to mind.