Y/n's POV

I stare blankly at the test in front of me. I can't remember any of the notes that I had written down and my head is a new whiteboard; blank, besides a few meaningless doodles. I look up to see everyone doing their work besides me. I felt my face screw up and hot tears building up. I hate feeling stupid! In my mind I scream like I'm dying.

Movement. I turn my head to see Sollux Captor, by far the smartest guy I know, and he flinched. Why would he do that? He was calmly doing work like everyone else, but then he flinched? I scream once more, testing a theory out. He flinches once more and looks around, alarmed. I smirk to myself and try to change my inner voice. HEY SOLLUX, I BET YOU'RE GOING TO GET AN 'A'. He looks even more alarmed. He circles around, getting the teacher's attention. "Mr Captor, are you okay?" The concerned voice makes him jump once more. "Ye2, 2orry about worryiing you." He goes back to the test. OR MAYBE A 'B', BEES ARE CUTE. He looks distressed. I snicker to myself. This is quite amusing!

The bell rings and I write some bullshit on the paper before grabbing my bag. I was going to my next period with a more lax teacher. No test today, for certain. I sigh as I get into my next seat, another long period.

Sollux' POV

I swear to Gog I am going insane. I have never met a mind reader, besides Vriska she's just a mind manipulator. I honestly am frightened. This period no one talked to me, so that means that it was someone in the period before. It's not bad about that ability, but it seemed to only affect me, and I love bees but I don't want to hear about them when I'm in the middle of a test! It's one of those twenty people in the classroom. I write down every name, crossing out people I already know don't have it. Tavros, he wouldn't abuse his power like that. Rose, the sentences aren't as intelligent as her usual speech. Gamzee... Just no. No. I tear up the paper and lie on my desk. "You okay, Sollux?" Feferi asks me worriedly. I scream, it turning out muffled because my head's digging into the wood of the desk. "I'll take t)(at as a yes." I glare at the girl and she shrugs. Not her, then.

The next day I sit in my seat, scanning the faces. Tired, Done-With-The World, Sad, Kill-Me, a whole array of faces. One of them stood out, however. Y/n L/n, a girl of short stature, full of spite, and full of smarts. She smirks a little as she sits about three seats away form me. Her head in her hands, her eyes at the board, and her leg shaking with either anxiety or energy. I write out the agenda and homework into my planner, keeping a subtle eye on Y/n. She shift in her seat, making the light from a nearby window shine. I admit, I do have feelings for the girl, but I know she doesn't recuperate.

HEY BEE BOY, I MUST SAY THE COLOR YELLOW LOOKS GREAT AS A BLUSH ON YOU.

I blush once more. This person was driving me crazy with their comments, not that they were bad, it's just they were flustering me more than they should. 

YOU KNOW, IF YOU WEREN'T SO UNREACHABLE, I'D TALK WITH YOU.

I look up and I see movement. Y/n was turning in her seat, a bit of pink on her face. I look at her closely, and she's biting her lip for hiding a smile. Her eyes were sparkling from mischief. Her.

She looks over her shoulder and I take my glasses off. I glare at her and she chuckles silently. The bell rings and she rushes out the room before I could even get out of my seat! I quickly grab my backpack and rush out the door, the teacher saying goodbye to the class. I see a flash of f/c and I rush towards it. She was getting away, getting to her next class. I follow after her. Despite hating PE, she's pretty fast. I pant a little as I continue to run after her. "Y/n!" I yell. People in the halls look at me strangely, but I don't care. I want to get her compliments out of my head! I kind of want to hear them from her, not in my head.

She turns around and grins. "It was fun while it lasted!" She yells. She stops and waits for me to catch up, me panting by the time I'm with her. "Wow, no wonder you're at the top of the grade," She remarks. "Only a day to figure out it was lil ol' me all along." I smile at her and she chortles. It wasn't like a giggly girl with rumors surrounding them, but a laugh that actually made me want to laugh. "When diid you fiigure you could do that?" I ask her, walking with her to her class. "Yesterday." "Can you do 2omethiing quiieter?" "Nah, it's fun to be loud." I roll my eyes and she laughs again. "Y/n, do you thiink you could 2top 2ayiing them?" Her smile slightly wilts, but I continue with my sentence. "II want two 2ay them two you a2 well." Her face turns a little pink and she nods her head. "Of course, I'm not promising that I won't do it when I'm bored." She says in a sing-song voice. "And I get bored often." I scratch the back of my head. This was one of the longest conversations I'v had with her, and it's seriously giving me the butterflies. 

"What iif II 2top you from 2ayiing tho2e thiing2 by a2kiing for a date?" Y/n's face goes even more pink, looking like an unripe strawberry. "I think it would make me stop for a little while." She smiles and steps into her classroom. "II'll 2ee you twoniight at fiive then!" I shout into the classroom, grinning like the fabled Cheshire Cat. She laughs once more and I head to my class. To hell if I'm late for my next class, I just got a date with my mind talker, Y/n L/n.