Senior Year, Best Friends {closed}

[м o e]

Jonas B. Weyd
Socially Inept
Maeve, Matt, Rose
Freaked

He let out a terrified yelp as Matt grabbed his shirt and pulled him up, then suddenly Maeve grabbed his arm and started running. His feet weren't working properly and he kept slipping without his shoes, stumbling after Maeve blindly. He tripped and landed on his hands roughly when. Maeve slid on something and he let out a gasp of pain, shutting his eyes tight and willing it to be over. Then Maeve was running again and soon he was out the front door and everything got a little quieter, except the ringing in his ears. He stood frozen, probably the only way he'd be moving was if Maeve continued pulling him along as she did before.

[yeet.]

MAEVE Aisling

H-A-R-D-C-O-R-E

Maeve paused to catch her breath after the running, then she glanced over at Jonas, chewing her lip awkwardly, unsure what to do with him. Then considered they needed to wait anyway, for Rose and the others. Now generally worried about her friend's well-being, Maeve let go of Jonas' arm, then moved in front of him. "Hey...Joey." She began, "Feel like sitting down for a while..?" Maeve asked, a soft smile on her lips. "Regain our breath and all that jazz." She continued with her smile transferring to a grin. "Hey, d'you notice that the cops didn't come? We're safe from that problem anyway."

[м o e]

Jonas B. Weyd
Socially Inept
Maeve
Zoned Out

He stood there, biting his lip, hands shaking, gaze distant. She mentioned cops and he jumped just slightly in reaction, shaking his head and muttering. "Shoes..." He mumbled, looking off to the side at the road. He didn't sit down, because they'd probably just pull him back up again, that seemed to happen a lot lately. He was a nervous wreck, worried about his friends still back in the school, they needed to hurry.

[yeet.]

MAEVE Aisling

H-A-R-D-C-O-R-E

Maeve frowned softly at the reaction from Jonas, "I'm sure one of 'em will come 'round with your shoes." She said, her smile returning to her features. She noticed Jonas didn't sit down so she decided to not pester him about it. "I hope the others get out alright, it'd be a real pain if they got caught.." Maeve stated, glancing at the doors, "I'll be pissed if we needed to get them out of trouble."

[RoyalInTheDark]

×Doll×The Innocent One×
Doll held onto Matt's hand when he started running through the halls, trailing roughly along at his side with Joey's shoes in her other hand. Being the more or less the motherish one in the group she tended to keep track of their stuff when they couldn't manage it, and of course she had been the one to discover Joey's shoes on the stakll after he went into the hall with Maeve. Her ruined sweater had been abandoned in the trash with Matt's shirt, so she was stuck in only her blue tee-shirt and her arms were covered in goosebumps; it wasn't cold, she was just used to be really warm all day so it felt cold to her.

[crush;]

Name: Harley Wilson
Role: The Sarcastic
Crush: Rose
Wearing
Tagged:

Harley turned around and realized, suddenly, that his friends had literally just ran out the bathroom without him. He left his backpack on the floor and bolted out the door, pushing past a couple angry or suspicious teachers in order to catch up with his friends. He collapsed in the ground next to where Jonas was standing, chest heaving. "Okay. So, I know you guys aren't expecting to hear these words coming from me, but I'm really freaking sorry." He alone threw the entire school into a state of chaos on only the first day, and now Jonas was having a breakdown. And all of it was completely and undoubtedly his fault.

[м o e]

Jonas B. Weyd
Socially Inept
Harley, Maeve, Doll

He barely reacted when Harley came running out and wrung his hands together. "Get home...I, I need to..." He took several short breaths. He didn't know what to do, it had never been this bad before since his dad left for the army. He slowly sunk to the ground without realizing it and slapped his hand down on the floor, it made sense at the time but now he didn't know why he did it. He felt like he was choking up and gasped.

[yeet.]

MAEVE Aisling

H-A-R-D-C-O-R-E

Maeve watched Harley appear, "All you did was throw the first day of school into a frenzy of food." Maeve stated, "You really couldn't of made today worse." She added soon after then hit the back of Harley's head it wasn't TOO hard, but it was harsh enough. Her eyes widened as Jonas did what he did, "AND you've made today hell for Joey." Maeve continued, before sitting down cross-legged by Jonas.

[crush;]

Name: Harley Wilson
Role: The Sarcastic
Crush: Rose
Wearing
Tagged: Maeve and Joey

"Ow! Screw you, Aisling." Harley snapped, holding the back of his head. "You act like I don't know that already." He glanced at Jonas and jumped slightly as his friend gasped for no apparent reason. "Uh... Joey? Let's go home, okay? You can have a popsicle or whatever." He promised. "We have orange ones and blue ones." The commander chose to avoid looking at or making eye contact with Rose, because he figured she was probably seething mad with him by now and he didn't want to have to get scolded by her.

[м o e]

Jonas B. Weyd
Socially Inept
Harley

Yes, food, anything but being here, not knowing what was happening. He stammered, nodding repeatedly. "Home...blue...." He trailed off and got up, walking towards the road, he didn't know about them but he needed to get out of there now, he was scaring even himself and his hands were shaking. He hadn't liked it when Maeve hit Harley, people shouldn't hit, it was unsettling. His thoughts raced as he kept walking, watching the ground.