Indigo stared at the front of the classroom attentively, her eyes sparkling as Mr. Tealson lectured the class about the ancient Mayan civilization. So fascinating, so inventive! A small smile crossed her lips as he spoke of the marvels of their culture. To her side, a brown haired boy with with an evil grin waited until Tealson had turned away before bringing a straw to his lips and projecting a spitball into her long, black curls. Feeling the impact, she ran her fingers through her hair  and grimaced at the feeling. "Uch! Who did tha- Timothy!" She yelled in a whisper. Timothy held back his laughter as he pointed at her, making an idiotic face, "Maybe I wuldnna done it if you weren't sucha teacher's pet. HEEHEH"<br/><br/>She was about to retort when the bell shrilled. She narrowed her eyes at him and turned away, not dignifying him with her anger. Soon enough she was out of the door, her school uniform a bit rustled from the crowd of kids bustling out. Her hands ran down the front of her white blouse to check for buttons undone, and quickly went down to smooth her pleated blue skirt. Giving a quick look around to check if anyone was watching, she reached down on her thigh to pull up on her thigh-high leggings.<br/><br/>Soon enough she was out of the crowd and on her way to the usual meeting place for her and her brother before walking home. Seeing him, she sighed and gave him an aggravated look. "Ugh.. Saine! When did you change into that? You were wearing the uniform like I told you to this morning! I swear, you dress like you're 16, my age, and you're out at a metal concert!"<br/><br/>She was bossy to him, but she was almost a mother to him. With their parents usually gone on business, a lot of the time it was just themselves.