◘ Destiny Hope Freedom ◘
"I didn't grow up in the most normal way, I may seem small and fragile, but I'm not. Don't underestimate me."
Destiny bit down on her lip as she watched Alec, "Think about it this way, at least she talked to you, instead of just staring at you. She just stares at everyone else." She said, before slipping back into her bedroom. She sat on the bed, before lying back down. She stuck her hand under her pillow, and took out her knife, she looked at the engraving, studying it. She bit down on her lip, before she thought about how she could go get another tattoo. The only way she had gotten the one she had was because a member of the gang was a tattoo artist, or used to be, and knew how to give tattoos. She shook her head a little bit.
◙ Evan Lake Langer ◙
"Skateboarding is more than just a sport to me, it's my life. It's what keeps me going."
Evan decided to take that moment to leave, mainly because of the fact that things were awkward for him. He coughed once more before dropping his skateboard onto the floor, he stepped on it, though, and kicked off. He then decided to skate through the hall, and down the staircase, grinding on the railing.
((Evan doesn't!))
((Why don't they ever give the poor rabbit Trix?))