Elise finished her work and was lightly tapping out a dance beat on her desk while waiting for the class to be over.<br/><br/>Jacob was bored out of his mind, and never appreciated that feeling. To top it off, he had Elise’s beat on the desk and the sound of movement coming from Max behind him. Taking a few pieces of paper he quickly wrote out a couple of notes. Folding one into a paper plane, he tossed it at Elise, hitting her right in the neck. The second he slid behind him to Max. Elise’s note was written in capital letters “CUT IT OUT TARENTELLA. YOUR BELLY DANCE BEAT CLASHES WITH NIGHTDREAMER’S LIP SINGING OVER HERE. <3”<br/><br/>The letter to Max was less obnoxious. It was a simple message. “Does Elise know that you enjoy music? I guarantee that’s the second best way to get her attention. The first is to be me.”