Don't Let Me Go - Closed for Now!

[chxrryvanilla]

(( Yeah :3 ))

Mason looked after the crowd of retreating cars sort of angrily. "Damnit!" he muttered, brushing himself off as he looked over. He frowned. "Where's your friend?" he asked, kind of concerned. Lots of people could be hurt by uncaring crowds of photographers. He glanced around, trying to avoid all contact with the girl who definitely seemed to be in a wonderful mood.

[.:Megan:.]

[Shall we say they go to school together, and yesterday was a Sunday? They are, after all, teenagers.]

[chxrryvanilla]

(( Sounds good :3 ))

Alaska woke up feeling drained and hollow. She sighed. She couldn't believe she had just destroyed two years of a relationship. She brushed it off and got ready for school. She was out the door in no time with a granola bar in her hand, finishing it quickly so she could jog. She made it to school rather early that morning so she hung out in the gym.

[Be～Happy<3]

Danielle - "I don't know," I sighed, shaking my head. I hoped he had at least known. "Oh...what was she thinking, anyway? Didn't she learn her lesson last time?" I murmured, though I was mostly just talking to myself. As I took a closer look, I didn't see her laying anywhere in the paparazzi's path. I quickly started to walk in that direction, just to make sure. "I hope she's alright," I said softly - last time she got caught up in a crowd like that, she got some pretty bad injuries.

[.:Megan:.]

Drake

Drake got out of bed after his third alarm went off, finally jolting him out of his broken state. This third alarm signaled that school was actually starting at this point. He sighed, slowly putting on some sweat pants and a hoodie, not bothering to fix his hair or shower, or eat breakfast. He slipped on his grey vans, shoving his hands in his hoodie pockets as he slowly drudged to school. He didn't want to go. His first class of the day was with Alaska. He knew he would be at least 30 minutes late. But that was still 45 minutes of that dreadful class he'd have to endure.

[chxrryvanilla]

Alaska went to class before floods of teenagers piled into school. She was actually dreading the start of it because it was over an hour of sitting next to her ex-boyfriend who she'd just broken up with. She ignored everyone that came into the classroom, which was unlike her. People started to attempt conversation but she easily brushed them off until they finally gave up.

[.:Megan:.]

Drake

Having walked slower than he had anticipated, Drake dragged his body into the classroom 45 minutes late. He didn't even bother with trying to be discreet. As the teacher turned around, Drake plopped into his seat next to Alaska in silence. "Mr. Evans, would you care to explain why you're-" Here, he pauses to check his watch, "-45 minutes late to class?" Drake met the teacher's gaze calmly. "Because life is a pit of never-ending pain and sadness, and if you don't leave me alone, I swear to god I'm going to snap on this whole freaking school." The teacher approached his desk, staring down at him. "Would you like to visit the principal's office, Mr. Evans?" "PLEASE. Good god. I can't handle this freaking place one more gut-wrenching day. I am BEGGING you to suspend me." He snapped. This seemed to stun the teacher, as Drake was usually pretty quiet and obedient. But, Drake was usually eating and sleeping properly, and Drake usually had a girlfriend to keep him from falling apart.

[chxrryvanilla]

Alaska merely avoided eye-contact with everyone. It was torture to hear Drake talk like this. Perhaps she had left him worse than she had thought he'd be. She suspected he'd move on rather quickly. He'd been through this plenty of times surely! She heard some murmuring from some of the students. Obviously picking up on the way she deliberately ignored the disturbance Drake had caused. It wouldn't be soon before the school knew the 'couple paired from Heaven' had broken up. And if anyone asked, she was afraid Drake would hurt someone. But of course, no one should be nosey anyways.

[Be～Happy<3]

Danielle - "I don't know," I sighed, shaking my head. I hoped he had at least known. "Oh...what was she thinking, anyway? Didn't she learn her lesson last time?" I murmured, though I was mostly just talking to myself. As I took a closer look, I didn't see her laying anywhere in the paparazzi's path. I quickly started to walk in that direction, just to make sure. "I hope she's alright," I said softly - last time she got caught up in a crowd like that, she got some pretty bad injuries.

[.:Megan:.]

Drake

Drake rubbed his face with his hands as the teacher walked away. Irritated, he ran his hands through his unkempt hair a few times, continuing on to bury his face in his arms, which he folded on the table to form a pillow. But he was not sleeping. He was just avoiding looking at Alaska, and the lights. His head was killing him.