Sarah
Sarah saw him. "Not this time, Jedi," she said. "We're having a meeting after dinner tonight, and I want you to eat at the table."
Brooke
She was careful to write away from his picture. She signed her name fancy, with hearts and stuff.
Brooke walked to the kitchen to grab a plate of food. Sarah had mad Chicken Alfredo, with some sort of veggie dish and strawberries. She took the pasta and the berries, but turned her nose up at the veggies. She went to go find a seat at the table.
Cal
"No," he said as Keith left the room. "But we are going to talk about this later."
Cal waited a while, then walked upstairs. He didn't want Keith to feel pressured, but self harm was serious. He hated the fact that people presented self-harm as cutting- some kids didn't even realize what they did counted.