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[Sonder.]

S l o a n e • A d a i r • A u s m i u m

Mood• Humored | Tagged• Toby&Allison | At• Gym
Form• page 3

I pulled away to face the pain.
I close my eyes and drift away.
Over the fear that I will never find
A way to heal my soul.
And I will wander 'til the end of time

I can't go on living this way
But I can't go back the way I came
Chained to this fear
And I will wander 'til
The end of time
Half alive without you

I gave the air a silent stare, lying on my back along the bleacher. I figure this would be a little while. Toby must be experiencing a whole new level of interest. "Just know you're not alone.. Cause I'm gonna make this place your home." I mumble sang the song stuck in my head all morning before yanking the bottom of Toby's shirt lightly. "When's lunch again?"

[Revelations.]

Toby Garfield
I was about to run off when Sloane tugged on my shirt. She was still here? I thought she would've gone and found someone more interesting by now. I looked down at my watch. "Um...in about 10 minutes. I'm so hungry..." I held my stomach and looked down at her. Laying down, the exact opposite of what we're supposed to do. Wha a rebel, I thought, chuckling.

[i m a g i n e.]

"Are we all laying down now?" She asked him jokingly. She looked around for the couch to see if he was coming.

[val.]

Instead of going back too the gym, Spring decided it was time too get away from those 'annoying' people, and something fun.

She opened the theater doors, like some queen, trotting down to the stage. Spring pulled herself up, walking to the piano. Dragging her hand along the top, she sat down and began too play some easy cords.

[Sonder.]

S l o a n e • A d a i r • A u s m i u m

Mood• Humored | Tagged• Toby&Allison | At• Gym
Form• page 3

I pulled away to face the pain.
I close my eyes and drift away.
Over the fear that I will never find
A way to heal my soul.
And I will wander 'til the end of time

I can't go on living this way
But I can't go back the way I came
Chained to this fear
And I will wander 'til
The end of time
Half alive without you

I leaped to my feet, staring down at my sloppy, too big t-shirt with an awkward side smile. "'Spose you're right. Might as well get some work done with before lunch. If I survive." I stuck my tongue out at him with humor and ran towards the larger group of people, pretending I was there the whole time. I just picked up at ball and threw it somewhere like it mattered.

[i m a g i n e.]

Alison watched, a girl that she didn't know her name, run away. She looked over at Toby looking for a response.

[Revelations.]

Toby Garfield
I shrugged and started to run laps around the track. Slow, slacked off, alone laps, but laps none the less. Coach would have to be happy with that until lunch. With the hunger I was feeling, if I didn't take it easy I'd pass out.

[val.]

"When the clock strikes midnight, I'm gonna be your hero..." Spring jammed on the piano, hard enough too be heard a thousand miles away! She stopped, running up the keys slowly, turning it into some Ragtime music, personally her favorite type of music.

[i m a g i n e.]

Allison sat on the bleachers, alone. Fine I didn't want to talk to you anyway she said to herself sarcastically, as Toby left without saying goodbye, or anything. She shrugged and grabbed her miniature mirror out of her pocket , and checked to see if her make up looked okay. She noticed her lip gloss could use a touch up, so she applied another thin layer of lip gloss and sat, waiting for the bell.

[Sonder.]

S l o a n e • A d a i r • A u s m i u m

Mood• Hungry | Tagged• Toby | At• Gym
Form• page 3

I pulled away to face the pain.
I close my eyes and drift away.
Over the fear that I will never find
A way to heal my soul.
And I will wander 'til the end of time

I can't go on living this way
But I can't go back the way I came
Chained to this fear
And I will wander 'til
The end of time
Half alive without you

I dodged a few kick balls with precision, picking one up just to throw it at some kids' gut. He looked like a pr*ck anyways. I noticed Toby wasn't around and searched for a lazy moment. This probably isn't his kind of.. Sport? He was running track near by, leaving me feeling better about the jerks who might bust his specks for sport. Why was I such a softie for him? Eh, I'll probably get over it soon.