As soon as Tama entered to bookstore from running 30 minutes straight she colapsed on their nearest couch. With al her money at a half price bookstore with great deals she expected to bring home around twenty books at least. she went up to the creativly dressed man at the counter and asked for recomendations. right after that she scavenged the entire bookstore ending up in a darker side of the store, it seemed odd but she was sure it was just that the lights didnt work in this section.
OOC: I keep saying that you can talk to Will because he can be in your class but i have no idea where your character is so i can make the first step in becoming your friend.
OOC: Okay then i shall make him go to English then =D
Will walked through the halls with his shoulders slightly hunched. He had been away from Kitty for a while now and her soothing effects on his personality had worn off. He trudged in to English now his hazel eyes darting left and right. He placed his stuff down and sat down gingerly. His left hand grabbed his right wrist for comfort as he watched kids file in to the room.
Willow walked into the English classroom. She sat down at a desk and got out her notebook, she began to doodle. "I wonder if I can lower my grade today." Willow thought. She half-smiled and looked around the room. She looked around and then quickly went back to doodling a tree and some flowers.
Tama knew that valentines day is coming up, and she realized that even though Valentines day could be paining over relationships lost, or relationships never discovered, she choose not to sit in this pool of misory and think of this coming day as a ime to express her love for her friends. And she expressed it with words. She bought books that she thought her friends would enjoy, even books for her friends friends, or their future friends. So yes, she bought Kitty's new friend a book as well. In fact she got him a whole series, and two whole seiries for each of her friends. Now that she was done shopping she typed up little "to and from" Cards and she pasted one in the cover of each book. Now it was time to go put the books in their lockers (SHe knew all the locker numbers of all her friends, she had a great memory and that was one of the first questions she asked her knew friends 'whats your locker number?') SO she put all the books that she bought in all the lockers when she ran back to school for the final period. and but the final series in wills locker reading the from label hat she signed on every one,
From: Someone who cares about your future
She knew it was a little early for valentines day but she couldnt wait. She took the bus home
Will stole a glance to the person who had just come in. She had muttered to herself about lwoering her grade. He tilted his head slightly and glacned away. Was she like Kitty? An underachiever? Well if she was than she would probably not like him. He was an overachiever and rather good at it. Will thrummed his fingers against teh desk trying to keep himself busy.
The choral class had gotten some new students, and once again, the music teacher had asked his soloists to sing a little for the new kids. The group of soloists included Kitty. Luckily for her, none of the underachievers or overachievers were in her class, and thus, no one knew that she was getting an A in singing. She sang the last note with 'the group' as some of the students liked to call is, and sat back in her chair, smiling a little. She looked at the clock and realized that the bell would ring in two minutes. That was usually when the teacher dismissed them, and just as she looked back at her teacher, he said "Have a good day." and everyone stood up. Kitty put her music folder away and got her backpack, waiting by the door and slipping her ear buds in. The bell rang, and she let herself be rushed through the crowd with the rest of the kids, neither pushing for hurrying on.
Ooc: This is based off of Flighty and my chorus teacher, and Flighty's music teacher. xD I'm sure you recognize him Flighty, if you read this.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."