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“I guess it’s just not something you would expect..”
Those were the first words out of her mouth that morning. They weren’t meant to be bitter, or insensitive, but with the tone of her voice
they sounded as such. “I mean, I just always thought that she.. You know..” A bout of discomfort came over her as she thought.
She didn’t think that there was something wrong with her.. she just wasn’t sure how to say it.
“Yeah, but it’s been like that forever.. I’ve known her since grade school. She never really changes, she just.. Hides.” He spoke, not sure if
he should have been telling her this. He was sure, though, that she could be trusted. Her eyes were sad, not unlike her’s. Even if he couldn’t
tell her everything, even though he definitely shouldn’t - he still wanted her to know. For her own sake, along with well.. Her’s.
“And you just.. ignore it?” Her concern showed in her eyes. Even if she didn’t know the other girl all that well, it still sounded so dangerous
to let her go on like that. I mean, it had to be unhealthy, right? There was no way that..
‘We’ve never had a problem.. She prefers to just not mention it. I can see it in her eyes, though.. But we make it work. We do everything
we can.. For her..” His sad eyes turned over to the girl who had just entered the classroom. Her face bubbled over with happiness, an
instantly soothing atmosphere following her into the room. Her bright smile and cheery pink accessories brought a smile to everyone’s
faces.
“Hey babe~” Her candy-sweet voice rang out melodically as she walked to him, sticking out her tongue. “Who’s this, huh? Did you make
a new friend?~” The melody continued as the girl sitting next to him brushed herself off, blushing at the girl standing in front of her,
whose lips curled up in a playful smile.
“Hello, keaira. This is marvelle, I met her over the weekend. Turns out she takes the same class. Fancy that, huh?” He spoke, a more
serious tone in his voice than the playful cadence in her’s. The other girl was still a little flustered, but she continued to try and hold her
composure around her.
“Kay~ I have to go give the professor my paper, but I’ll be right back!~” She stuck out her tongue and winked, swiveling around to walk
down to the front of the class to talk to the professor, leaving the two in their seats. The girl was in a complete flurry of flustering and
blushing while he just calmly sighed and shook his head.
“I knew she was cheerful, but.. I’ve never talked to her like that.. And she really-” She started, just to be quickly cut off by him.
“Yeah.. It has to be tough for her, keeping up an act like that. But it’s ok, the cheery attitude helps to get her through the depression.”
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" L I G H T " keaira
Anywhere in public, that's "light keaira's" terrain. When she's out, keaira is the kindest, most loving and tolerant kalon you could
ever meet. She's outgoing, easily talking to others and making friends, cracking a cute little joke here and there. She does everything
with ease, it seems, and even when she does mess something, she doesn't get upset, she just apologizes and quickly makes up for it. It's hard
for kalons around her not to feel relaxed when they hear her voice or see her smile. In fact, just being around her has a soothing feeling
to it. She never gets angry at someone and doesn't pick fights. She hardly ever cries, unless she's just watched an emotional video or movie.
Bravery is something she does especially well, not afraid of telling someone what's what or introducing herself to a complete stranger.
She's very open-minded, too, especially for someone so opinionated. Everyone seems to love her, and she seems to love everyone, which
really does work out for the best.
" D A R K " keaira
Once keaira gets home or is alone, "light keaira" disappears and "dark keaira" rears her ugly head. It's almost as if something just
snaps in her mind and she can't function anymore. Having a mental break as soon as you step through your door can't be good for your
health. When she's alone, keaira's anxiety kicks in. She'll think back to everything she said during the day and think about every little word
that felt like a mistake. Remembering everything she did wrong, or the happy faces of the people around her who don't understand who she
actually is, makes her cringe. Sometimes, she starts to sob when she's had a really rough day. Even though she keeps up such a happy act, she
can feel her real self shining through sometimes. If it weren't for the kalons closest to her, keaira might just break. But even then, it's still
complex. Even though, when she's "light keaira", she "knows" exactly how she feels, and acts like it without question, when she's her real self,
she gets confused and angry about her own feelings, towards herself, towards marvelle, towards everyone. In fact, as "light" keaira and
"dark" keaira are two completely different people, she's not even sure if she should feel differently towards them both. But even then,
she's sure that she hates something about them, both of them. Maybe it's just because they're both her, even if she doesn't feel like she's
them.
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