SilverFang wrote:Saoirse saw a flash of movement in the corner of her eye. She tilted her head a bit to look.As
she saw she saw Micheal,started to walk a bit faster than before. She had nothing against him, she just
wasnt up for talking. She kept walking, feeling a bit of pity for the boy. She guess he felt the same as her,
as if everything had gone the wrong way that night. she could hardly remember anything.
She sighed and adjusted her sidepack on her shoulder. Everything seemed to go by as she thought,
and she found herself nearing the apartments.

{Michael}{16}
Where am I now? I am outside, walking home.
With who am I now? No one. I'm alone, yet again.
Who am I crushing on? No one at the moment. I soppose Saoirse is expecting me to have a crush on her, but I don't really like her ...
What is my mood? I am tired. Had a long day. So, I'm basically lazy.
Michael continued striding along, since he realised that Saiorse was ignoring him. Or well, she clearly didn't want to talk to him, because she started walking faster. Poor baby, Michael thought, then chuckled at the idea. But then he thought again. It was rude to laugh at such a thing, because it could really cause uncomfort for the baby. But he didn't dare say that to Saoirse because he knew what the consenquences might be. Shouting. He sighed, somewhat sad, then continued walking on towards the park. He didn't want to go home - yet - but he hoped he would meet some new people at the park. Someone who would like to talk to him, and not ignore him ...


