blueeyess
i can't lose you too
Clark SomersShadedRose said:Stephen woke with a small glint of sweat crawling slowly from his brow. A small gasp of air entered his lungs bringing them to life all of a sudden and sitting up abruptly, S feels his stomach roll. It was just a night terror... He whispered to himself as he seemed to have been doing lately. Though these little 'terrors' never got too out of hand, they are present and waking up in a heated rush was never fun. Wiping his forehead with the back of his hand, Steph breathes out slowly, evenly. His eyes swept toward his phone which sat on his nightstand buzzing, the caller ID reading Bitch across the top section.
There was no hesitation as he reached over and clicked the lock button to stop the vibrations. His hand then going back to his face and pinching the bridge of his nose. At least he had Clark in his life, God knows he would have already ran away or done something pretty stupid. Thinking about all of this, he reaches out to grab his phone again and checks the time again. Nine-thirty. His eyes hurt then, burning with the pain of not sleeping long enough. He sure wasn't going to be able to go back to sleep and his classes didn't start til much later meaning he would be free for the majority of the day, his excitement prompting him to get up and dressed which he does in record time before slipping out to go and see about Clark, himself. Their day yesterday had been pretty chill and after their dumbass classes they had gone out to eat together again.
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Adeline woke sore from her first riding session the day prior. Her eyes glittering with the excitement that remained. It had been so much fun and glancing over she was relieved to discover that the events had not been just a dream. Her heart fluttered and the thought of how anxious she had been despite still trying it out and allowing her new roommate and friend to talk her into such crazy things. Before yesterday she had never imagined doing something so cool. Plus, it made her more comfortable. The stables would definitely become one of her more favorable places to go and hide. Her legs twitched and quietly she gets out of bed then heads into their bathroom to change out of her pajamas, Kenlynn still sleeping in her own bed.
Cris woke to the beep caused by a very lively alarm clock. Her fist flew over her head and slammed down onto the buzzer feeling annoyed already. She had left the hospital late last night or maybe early this morning? She couldn't tell. Her head rung with the remnants of hearing the continuous alarm. What are you to do today... Sighing loudly, her eyes fluttered across the room seeing Zoe's bed still unoccupied. It had been a day since the last time she had seen the girl and a bit of curiosity prickled at her insides. "Must've found a guy.." She said to the blank ceiling pretending that she actually had someone to speak to. "Fuck me." She growled realizing how stupid she was being and sat up. Things needed to change, quick. Looking through her clothes it was apparent that a couple of her better things were missing though she worried not, knowing it had to have been Olivia who was the culprit.
Moving to the mirror, she got changed slowly, studying her many tattoos and wondering whether she would add to the collection before too much longer. Frowning at the ugly discoloration from years before, she shakes her head and walks to the door. It was not long before she finds herself in the guy's dormitory glancing around while trying to seem casual. Her loneliness growing. Being an attention seeker definitely had its downfalls. Her face fell into a frown as she passed a familiar room number and paused. It was Nicholai's room and sighing she turned from it, walking herself back down the hallway bored.
@lette
The sunlight streamed through the curtains, a breeze blowing the fabric making it dance in the air. Clark rubbed his eyes and rolled over, yesterday had been something of a dream.. he still hadn't believed it even when he went to bed. He sat up and stretched before climbing out of bed, Clark quickly showered and sat in his dressing gown whilst he chose some clothing to wear. Picking out jeans and a hoodie, he lounged in his beanbag beside his bed reading a book. Part of him wanted to go and find Stephen, talk to him, just be around him.. he wasn't sure if he would be up yet so remained in his room. Clark was thankful he had no classes today, he could relax, see Stephen until he had class and go into town for the day.