As the class ended, Seth sat back in his seat and folded his arms. Homework? Essays? The longer he stayed here the more he wondered why he'd applied in the first place - or why GLA had even accepted him. Mari, who struggled with writing even her own name on a bad day, seemed to be in much a similar position as he. They shared a shrug. He knew well enough the strengths and weaknesses of his own team. Psychic, water, fighting - fast Pokemon who could hit hard enough before he had time to set up. But he wasn't a writer. Heck, he was hardly a battler.
"Homework?" Mari asked as they left class, looking over the one copy of their schedule that hadn't been lost yet.
"It's baby stuff don't worry about it," Seth said.
"...Essay?"
"You know when you put words real close to each other on paper?" Mari nodded, reticent, "well it's like that except someone made you to do it so by the end you're using a bunch of different words to mean the same crap."
Seth felt he'd explained the situation properly, but Mari stopped in the hallway and looked around, as if she really didn't want to be there anymore. Feeling a pang of guilt, Seth moved back to where she stood and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, Mari," Seth said, "we'll be ok. I'll help you. Whatever we have to write, just say it to me and I'll put it down on paper, hey? Sound okay?"
Mari nodded her head, and they walked off to find their next class, less than thrilled to be inside.
"Homework?" Mari asked as they left class, looking over the one copy of their schedule that hadn't been lost yet.
"It's baby stuff don't worry about it," Seth said.
"...Essay?"
"You know when you put words real close to each other on paper?" Mari nodded, reticent, "well it's like that except someone made you to do it so by the end you're using a bunch of different words to mean the same crap."
Seth felt he'd explained the situation properly, but Mari stopped in the hallway and looked around, as if she really didn't want to be there anymore. Feeling a pang of guilt, Seth moved back to where she stood and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, Mari," Seth said, "we'll be ok. I'll help you. Whatever we have to write, just say it to me and I'll put it down on paper, hey? Sound okay?"
Mari nodded her head, and they walked off to find their next class, less than thrilled to be inside.