Thread:Victory the NightWing/@comment-38158014-20190513135006/@comment-36195412-20190515211007

Kian raised an eyebrow as that one red-haired girl in his science class--Laurel? Laura? He had no intention of finding out--stood up from her seat. "Clearly, they were in love. Though their planning was horrible, that's nowhere near the theme."

A few other people nodded in agreement, though another one raised their head. "Actually, they seemed sorta stupid. Had they had actual common sense, they would have realized this would get them dead. It did. They were quite stupid, somewhat like Lauren over here."

Lauren's eyebrows met her hairline. "Excuse me?"

Kian sat back. He had no wish to engage in these sort of things, and he honestly felt logical fallacies and hurled insults had no place in a club about Shakespeare. Of course, nobody said he wasn't allowed to watch. How bad can it be?

Oh, boy. He stared at the others, thinking. They're getting...passionate...

"No, you're wrong!"

"No! This is a love story!"

"Shut it, Heather! You're too young to understand this."

"You are three years older than me! THREE!"

It was only then, after a brief bout of amusement, that Kian started thinking over his opinion.

(I kinda like Kiangil. It sounds sorta like a name, but Virgian also sounds noice.

As for the title, how about...hm...Caught in the Crossfire? Tragedy and/or Romance (with the and/or left in)? Apparently I Do Not Hate You? Titles are sometimes my weak spot.)