((I am so... Sorry... School has been awful, and I've been to depressed to get on. I feel so terrible!! But I'm trying to make an effort to get online at least every other day or whatnot.))
Cassie nods at Conan before walking away and towards her room. She quickly grabs a pair of sweat pants...
"Look, sometimes I'm Nyla, but I'm Cassie. Please just leave me alone." She says to the boy and he gets angry. He grabs the hot soup and he pours it over Cassie's head, making her stand up with fire in her eyes. "Listen here you little twit! I tried to be polite but you've left me no choice!"...
Cassie nods and stands up, but she sits back down when she sees the boy that had tried to kiss her. Nyla must have had something to do with that, because he walked over to their table angrily. "What the hell?" He asks Cassie and she shivers with fear. "I don't know you." She says and he rolls...
"Many things. I'm working on drawing the hospital.. I might draw my roommate, maybe it will make her feel better." Cassie says remembering the way the girl shook and chanted. Cassie looks at the soup and her stomach makes a strange noise, so she pushesbit away from her. "I like to draw animals...
"Thank you." Cassie says, a blush showing on her face and she watches as people leave for dinner. "Join me?" She asks. She wasn't going to eat, but she'd sit with Conan as he did. She closes her sketchbook and slides it under the couch where nobdoy would take it, then she stands up and brushes...
Cassie's eyebrows raise in worry, but she shrugs and opens the sketchbook to the picture of him. It wasn't finished all she had done was his neck and head. "How does it look?" She asks him with a smile on her face as she holds the picture up for him to see.
Cassie sees Conan wave her over and a small smile plays on her lips as she grabs her sketchbook and goes over to him. She sits down on the ground, her back against the couch he was laying on and she turns her head to smile at him but she doesnt. "What happened to your face?" She asks him,vshe...
Cassie puts her pencil in the spiral of her sketchbook and begins to walk back into the living area. "Doe, a deer a female deer, re a drop of golden sun." She mumbles to the musical The Sound Of Music. She loved musicals, well, she loved anything with music. She walks to her normal corner seat...
"No his cheekbones aren't that big." She mutters to herself as she erases, then begins again. She looks back up at the window to see him gone and she sighs. She closes her eyes and pictures Conan in her mind, then she begins again. This time getting the cheekbones correct. His eyes were...
When Cassie finishes her flower crown she puts it on her head and smiles before grabbing the sketchbook again. She turns to where she could see the hospital and she begins to draw it. She fancied herself a good artist, and she usually drew everything that had significance in her life. She looks...
Cassie goes outside and sits down on the grass with her legs crossed. She starts to tug at the grass after setting her sketchbook down and she smiles. She then gets excited when she sees little flowers and she begins to pick them and weave them together
When Cassie finishes the piano she rips the page out of the sketchbook and slides it under the door. She hoped the person singing liked her gift. She stands up and walks away, still humming along to the song that the mystery piano man was playing. She wanted to go outside.
When she finishes Cassie stands up and walks out of the art room, the sketchbook still in her hands. She stops when she hears the piano in the music room and she sits outside of the door before flipping to a clear page. She begins to sketch a piano. She hums along to the tune of the song that...
Cassie kept sketching, and eventually several dead birds joined her in the field of briars. She stared at the picture for a while before smiling, the birds reminded her of Conan. She shook it from her mind when the orderly calls for her. "Would you like to join the class?" She asks nicely but...
Cassie stands up and walks towards the art room, not noticing Conan walking past. She wipes away some tears before grabbing a sketchbook from the stack and a pencil from a drawer. There were other people around her, and an orderly teaching them so she walks to a corner and sits down on the floor...