come on make my day;; open

[arabella]

UGH! of all the days! she screamed in her head. Of all days, she had gotten lost in the pit as she called it. Arabella couldn't believe this was happening, she was tempted to scream. She turned to her left and saw main library written on the side of the door. She sighed and walked into the empty room, She looked around and saw not a single soul was there. She smiled and walked over to and empty chair and saw a book laying on the table in front of it. Romeo&Juliet one of Arabella's favorites. She smiled and sat iin the chair and began to read the script, she loved Shakespear, he was her old timie love as her fellow gang members said. Thinking of them made her a little depressed on the inside, she just brushed it off like it was nothing. She was stuck her for Four years, she had to get over it, and be "cured". She hated that word like what was wrong with her was some kinda of sickness, she saw it as a life style people could pick. And she picked it, nothing could compare to it.

She smiled at her litlle thoughts and continued her reading, Arabella was relaxed enough to fall asleep until some one walked in. She didn't even bother looking she just got up and went to a different table so she could be left alone. She sat in a door facing the door so she could see if someone else comes in, she slammed her feet on top of the table and flipped the page of her book. Nothing could ruin her day now, Bella thought it was kinda funny how a bad day can turn into a good day so fast. Bella chuckled as she read on and got more into the book. She believed that everyones life was more like a book, that who ever or whatever is out there is writing our lives down on some empty page and writing out a nother day in insanity.

[sorry it's short just getting back into this.]

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

There were no thoughts in the boy's head, there were no words coming from him verbally or mentally. He hadn't spoken a word since that morning, or even made a sound. Waking up to that too bright sun\ with his head pounding, he took a moment too long to realize that he wasn't in his bed. He was in his dorm, but the other bed, with the other sleeper. The only noise he had made was a mix of a yelp and gasp as he fell from the bed, tangled in the sheets around his body. There was almost a thud of course, but nothing to stir the other. Dustin couldn't blame them, they had drank more rum then should be allowed and he didn't even know how the hell they made it back to the dorm. He could still smell the linger of the liquor on his clothes now, since they were the ones he had worn the day before. His shirt was the only thing he grabbed before running from the room, since his pants were thankfully on. It still didn't deny what happened though. He knew it did, he had the fuzzy memories, and the lingering touches..

the thoughts made his face burn hard, resting his forehead against the cool wooden frame of the long bookcases. He had come in here the moment the librarian opened the doors, slipping in once his back was turned. Dustin had hid in here all day, not even going to one of his classes. He knew he was going to be getting in trouble, but he didn't fucking care. He was going to seek out Perry later anyones, and expose to that man the knife he had hidden. The security guard would lock him up for a few days.. that would give him time to relax. Now, one could say he was over reacting, but he really wasn't. That was his room-mate, one of the only friends he had here, and he went off and did something so fucking stupid. It took all the boy's effort to not hit his head against the frame of the bookshelf at these thoughts.

It would turn out that he didn't need to try though. Near him, there was a loud thud that sounded horrible in teh silence. He made him jump hard, and causing him to lightly slam his head against the bookshelf. Letting his books fall to the floor, the boy gave a hiss and held his now twice as throbbing head. Today was just bloody perfect. With sudden annoyance, narrowed blue eyes shot a glance towards the area in which the noise came form, but quickly melted into curiosity. Scooping up the books, he slowly walked over to the girl and leaned against one of the empty chairs as he looks at her a moment, hugging the books close to his chest. He was reading a old book.. it was interesting. As much as her hair. For the first time that day, the boy finally spoke, his own voice almost spooking him. "... that doesn't get read much here"

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Notes: sucks =w=
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[arabella]

Arabella was so into the book shoe almost didn't notice the boy as he walked up to her. "huh? Oh yeah. Well I'm a big fan of Shakespeare. Weird huh?"She was shocked at how her voice almost seemed to sing.She smirked at the boy, she looked him over, he was pretty cute. His blue eyes reminded her of Charissa. Sunddenly a wave of saddness came crashing onto her. She brushed it off,or at least tried to. "So what are you readin if you don't mind me asking?" She said with a hint of wonder. She looked up at his eyes, man she thought his eyes made her feel weird, she couldn't pin point it but she didn't care. At least she had someone to have a conversation with now, or a try to have one. Bella finally snapped back to reality and said "Oh you can sit if you'd like." She couldn't believe she was being nice, normally she would go off and make the person leave but she was being nice. The one thing she thought she couldn't really ever be to any one here. Maybe it was cause of his eyes, or that he somewhat reminded her of Charissa. Whatever it was she was beginning to be fine with it, She looked at her book and began reading the next line Deny thy father refuse thy name.. It seemed to echo in her brain. It reminded her of her family that she hadn't seen in so long. How were they, what were they doing, do they hate me? That was the main thing at this point.

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

The girl's voice had shocked the boy, making him look at her a bit suprised. He had been assuming the female would ignore him, but now he was feeling rather pleased. Giving a weak nod to her words, he gazed at the book in her hands. He had read it of course, sadily it wasn't something he enjoyed. The content was amazing, that was something obvious, but it was the fact that when he had to read it in school, no one in his english classes really knew how to read; american public schools, they were disgusting.

The question made him look down at his arm, at the two books he was clutching. "uh.." He hesitated a moment, but still lifting one of them and kept his gaze on the covers as he spoke lightly. "Maze Runner.. and Sand Chronicals.." The last title made hte boy redden lightly, since he was sure the girl could see the book. It was smaller then the other, a a bit thicker. It was a japanses book, or comic as some people falsely called it. Dustin couldn't deny he loved Japanese books -- mangas -- the plots were just so much better then many american books in his view. Like the one in his hands. He normally didn't like the simple old romance stories, but this one he loved so hard.

Hearing the permission that was spoke, he gave a soft reply of 'thanks' and took a seat with teh books dropped in his lap. Leaning back against the chair, he rested his elbows on the arms and gave a low sigh. His back was hurting like crazy today, mentally he made one of his silly remarks about being an old man too soon. Holding in the smile, so not to seem too strange, he looked back at the girl that was sitting near him. He did give a smile, though a small adn almost polite one. "Not many students come to the library.. are you here for reading.. or escaping?" The words were just as they meant, something Dustin had noticed several times. Often, students would come to teh library as a means of escape -- he knew this all too well. Still, he wanted to know the girl's reason. She made him curious.

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Status: blarh
Notes: sucks =w=
Outfit: No outfit yet

[arabella]

Arabella could tell by the way he spoke he was shy. Or didn't like getting close to people. She couldn't really tell though. She was pretty glad he was here it was creepy being alone in here. She hated akward silences, and really hated being alone so she was alittle edgy. "Well Sand Chronicals is a great manga. I love the plot a love like that would be amazing, minus all the drama and hurt. But I think thats what makes it a good manga though. And Maze Runner? Never heard of it. Whats it about if you dont mind me asking?" She said as she sat up alittle straighter. She gently closed her book and sat it on the table. She smiled at him with her cutest smile, Thats all she could really do she didn't wanna seem weird though. She looked around and noticed they were the only noes in here. She liked that, for some reason dirty stuff started to come into her head she shook them out. 'Stop it' she screamed in her head. "More of to be away from some people. but dont worry your cool so i dont mind you being here with me."

notes sorry it's short and i've been goone comp was acting up and works been going crazy!!!

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

Dustin would have hated hte fact that his shy nature showed so clearly, but it wasn't something he could just so simply brush away. Of course there was times when he had random streaks of courage, when he spoke boldly and stood easily before others, but apparently today wasn't one of those days. As much as Dustin wished those said streaks would happen more often, they rarely did. After all, he had grown up in a town in which individuality was stripped away and tears apart. Still, that never really did stop him back there from standing out. However in this school, standing out was the last thing he wanted to do. He didn't want any of this students to notice him, just a few certain ones like this girl. She was nice. She wasn't anything like that Sterling bloke. With this student he didn't have to worry about the damn bruises he was going to have after words.

when Arabella spoke of the book, Dustin gave her a bit of a surprised look. "You have read it.." it was a soft statement, still surprised. Not many people read books like these, silly little manga's. That never did stop him from loving them of course. It did however make him a bit embarrassed that it was obvious to the girl that Dustin was reading some mushy love novel. Instead of hushing up in to his shy shell though, the boy just gavea rather small smile, nodding. "One of the best love stories I have read.." He pauses. "Ann annoyed me for a long time though.." He then nodded his head as the girl gave the small request, seeing no issue with it.

"It's...odd. This kid wakes up in this..box and can't remember anything but his name. These other boys pull him from the box and apparently they all woke up in the same way, and some of them had been there for years.. they are stuck in this maze. er.. more or less it's about the children being stuck and trying to use the maze to get free.. but the next kid who comes in the box is the first girl.. and she has a message saying the end is coming.." The boy trails off, glancing away. "it.. is way better then I make it sound". Again, he fell into a hard hush, suddenly wondering if he spoke too much. Dustin hated when he did that, and lately he's been on thin ice all the time. Unaware to the girls own thoughts, and trying to keep his own from bugging him, the boy tried to focus on just on the girl, and his eyes glancing around the room curiously. He merely nodded girl's words till the last bit, merely looking at her before giving a bit of a warmer smile. "..Thanks. 'm hiding too.."

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Words: no idea xD
Status: blarh
Notes: sucks =w=
Outfit: No outfit yet