I turned round from looking at myself in the mirror as I heard someone enter the bathroom. To my surprise, and to my luck, it was Arthur!
     "Artie!!" I raised my voice and spoke to him, widening my arms. I was about to go for a hug but then I realised that we were in a public bathroom and that would be totally weird.
     In response, Arthur gave me a nervous smile (totally shy, I bet) and went towards the cubicle to do his business. This sounds more pervy than I mean it to but whatever; I noticed that he never seems to use urinals. I suppose it's something to do with the fact that this guy has super low self esteem.

     So, after he finished doing what he was doing, I went over to him at the sinks, where he was washing his hands, and squeezed him from behind.
     "EH?! WANKER, WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING?!!" He screamed at me, almost loud enough for anyone in the damn school to hear, but what the heck ever! I just squeezed him more, leaning my head onto his shoulder and whispering into his ear, "Happy Birthday..~"
     After that, I burst out laughing as I saw a huge deep blush appear across his face. I was laughing for about ten seconds before I heard a toilet flush.
     ...?
     Both Arthur and I panicked, turning round to the opening cubicle. We saw long, blonde hair, with slight curls at the ends. It was Francis, no doubt. The both of us looked at each other and gulped, before turning back to Francis as he just let out a deep laugh, washed his hands and walked out.
     Shit.

     I went back to my Sports Class, my hands covering my face. Not because I was embarrassed, but because I was thinking.
     What could Francis be planning? He wouldn't just drop it, I know him way too well... Who was he going to tell..? What would that person do..? What if everyone found out? Knowing Francis, he would probably twist what he saw and make it something seriously sexual and unnecessary!
     Ugh, I hate that French dude's attitude sometimes...