The Struggle- Semi-literate- closed

[thingsthatdontexist]

"Nah, I'm just stupid. it's an imagery connection. I get it." He said as gently as he could, still trying to calm himself down. He looked around. "I'm sorry but I'm gonna go back to our room. Punch a pillow or something," He grumbled the last past and headed to the stairwell, looking back at her "you wanna come?" He asked, pointing in his intended direction. Forget it, Ryder. You blew it. Again.

[frozenmoons]

March Plain. Eighteen. Room One.

I stared at him for a long moment before pushing myself off the wall and running up to him, which was probably a bad idea, because I almost fell over, but I began to walk up the stares anyway. "I'm going to start to unpack." Maybe that was a better idea then decided to wonder. I sigh, using the railing attached to the stares to keep my shaking body up straight. I shouldn't be scared, but I was, and it was my dad's fault.

[thingsthatdontexist]

Ryder smiled and laughed lightly as she stumbled, thinking it was half funny half cute.He went up the stairs and opened the door to their dorm, holding it open and shutting it behind her. Immediately he strolled into his room, sat on his bed and punched his pillow hard, causing the bed-frame to shake. He sighed angirly and punched it again. Soon enough he threw the pillow to the ground, kicking it into his wall.

[frozenmoons]

March Plain. Eighteen. Room One.

As I started to pull out my fluffy blanket I've had sense I was little, I heard some sort of rattling. I looked over at Ryder. I walked over to him and tugged on his shirt, "Stop. Listen to music or something, that always helps me when I'm upset or I just need to kill something." I tilted my head to the side, "Or you could draw something that you really like or something that seems cool to you. I don't know. But I don't want you to hurt yourself if you miss the pillow."

[thingsthatdontexist]

He sighed and looked at her, smiling gently. "Thank, but I don't have an ipod or music,"He said, looking down. I don't have money for it... is what he wanted to say, but swallowed. he met her eyes. "And I don't know how to draw people," he didn't meet her eyesas he spoke with honesty.

[frozenmoons]

March Plain. Eighteen. Room One.

I couldn't help but smile a little when he said he couldn't draw people, was he hinting that he really likes me or that I'm cool to him? did he mean me at all?
"You just draw what you see." I said carefully, "Or you could just talk to me, you know? I'm here...I'll listen.." I leaned down to try and meet his eyes again. I usually avoided them, but I wanted him to look at me this time.

[.m i n y o o n g i]

Dakota Lyric|17|Talking to Nicolas|No one|Room 4

''This is a cool place'' she grinned ''Why did you bring me up here?" she asked and whistled and Diesel didn't do anything just barked at them a few times. Dakota did a small laugh and grinned at Nic and looked down at the ground then at the sky ''Oh the sky looks cool'' she pointed to it. she glanced back at the ground and took a deep breath to try and stay calm. she scooted back more and put her knees up and hugged them.

[frozenmoons]

{{Bumps? ;3 }}