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Dylan looked up at saw a boy who had mud on him. "You alright?" She asked, putting her hand on his arm.
He turned abruptly to look at her, slightly jumpy and surprised. "Fine..." he muttered, his eyes and face red.Aaron had small scars on his wrists. He'd cut once before, just because he felt like it. He hadn't since then, but he thought tonight might be a night, after a sure-to-be-lecture from his mom.
Dylan wasn't sure why, but she hugged him. After she pulled away, she sat him down on a table. "Here." She said, giving him a napkin. It was all she had
He wiped his face roughly. "Sorry..." This was the most Aaron had spoken all day, and he'd only said two words.
((Btw, just saying, Luke is now free to rp!))
((awrsome sauce! Alina is going to the store o get groceries for her flat))"Terrible..." His black makeup was smudged and running now. "Sorry," he said again. He didn't know what to do.
"Don't apologize." Dylan said. She wiped away some of his makeup with her hand. "You want to tell me why?" She asked. "It may help." She offered
He shook his head, but was seriously considering telling her. He moved some of his long hair of his face, his scars visible.
He looked up, meeting her eyes for the first time. "My mom...she's always mad at me." He spoke slowly and shakily. "She blames me for dad leaving."((Sorry, lunch))
"I know," his voice caught in his throat. "Well...thanks. I'd better get home. My sisters have a dance recital."


Aaron went to return the book to its shelf before he went home.