We All Have Our Problems (Narumi & Soulmuse)

[Narumi]

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Lily Amy Blake

Seventeen Years Old

Female

Sweet;Insecure;Cutter;Suicidalepressed;Lonely;Kind;Loving;Shy;Hopeless Romantic

Currently Is Suffering From Severe Depression And Many Other Issues

(@Soulmuse)​

 

[Soulmuse]

Lyle James Harding

Male

Calm;Intelligent;Anxious;Isolated;Warm Heart;Introverted;Caring;Own worst Critic

Has major anxiety issues, along with PTSD

(@Narumi)​

 

[Narumi]

(Would you like to start?)

 

[Soulmuse]

Sure thing. You have anything in particular in mind?

 

[Narumi]

We could just have the two walking to classrooms and we can continue from there?

 

[Soulmuse]

(Sounds like a plan to me. )


Lyle sighed, rubbing his eyes. He hadn’t slept a wink the night before, and now had a test very first thing. And now he was going to fail. Well, he probably would have failed anyways, but this just made it worse.


Carefully avoiding the eyes of everyone he could in the hall, Lyle started moving towards class. With every step, his heartrate seemed to spike. He closed his eyes, trying very hard to keep his breathing under control, and his mask in place. Curling up in a ball and crying wasn’t an option after all. He dodged between two kids who seemed to be arguing and kept walking, working as hard as he could to keep his face blank. After all, he needed to get to class, and probably fail his test.