Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27624831-20181028034510/@comment-34052734-20181103202509

Travis had now completed packing his lunch and shuffled off in search of his backpack. He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, another memory filing into his mind, but he brushed it off. When he picked up his supply-filled sack, he inserted his lunch bag and made his way towards the front door.

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Xavi delicately curled her lavender hair and adjusted her rounded glasses. She scratched the base of her neck, propelling herself back into her mother’s presence. “Bye mom, I can drive Bailey today.”

“Oh! Well, that would be helpful. Please take a picture of the both of you when you get there, I’m on a tight schedule and I don’t know what your dad’s doing.” Nicole planted a kiss onto Xavi’s kiss, unveiling her daughter’s phone. “Don’t tell Toby I have it back. At home, though, you must immediately put it in our room.”

“Okay. I love you, mom,” Xavi uttered with a grin. She hugged Nicole before disappearing to tell Toby goodbye. Afterwards, she had gone to start up her car.

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“Alright, mom, I’m all ready!” Fransisca said frantically. Moments following, she was in the car and heading to school, reviewing over the typical school rules with Maria. It was the usual: What and what not to do, no messing with boys, no phone in class, etc. Francisca was sort of excited, but then again nervous for her first day in a large high school.