Drake and Sage were in their potions class, bored out of their minds. Sage hummed softly and was doodling in his notebook when he saw Drake looking at him with dungbombs. His eyes widened as he glared at Drake.
"Is this a bad idea?" Drake mouthed.
"Yes, it is." Sage mouthed back, glaring harder.
"I'm getting mixed signals-" Sage shook his head. How was Drake getting mixed signals?! "Yes or no?"
"A definite no!"
Drake tilted his head and then smirked. "I can't see your mouth."
"NO NO NO" Sage almost screamed while pointing at his mouth.
"I'm going with yes."
Sage face palmed and sighed, slamming his face on the desk. Looks like Drake was going to be getting them to bunk. Again.