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May 06, 2009 03:24PM
((me too...)) "oh..." Kinsey smiled. "I love animals, for one, but they don't really love me back. It's the dissections that we do in class that I don't like."
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"Oh. OKya." Nate said, glancing around. "Can you read that?" he asked looking at the board. "I can't."
"Yeah." Kinsey groaned. "I can. It says that we are going to dissect today and we need to get the rubber gloves out." Kinsey put her head in her hands. Just when she thought she might actually pass this class, she was going to have to run out to the nurse again so she didn't go all vampire-y at the blood. And someone always cut themselves with the knife.
Nate sighed. "WEird.," he muttered. "That's gross."
"Yeah. I know." She made herself feel sick, so that she could convincingly tell the teacher she needed to go to the nurse. What a waste of a period.
"Are you okay? You look a little sick..." Nate mumbled, feeling rather pale himself.
Kinsey looked at him, meeting his eyes. "I think I need to leave right now."
Nate looked at her. "Um okay." he muttered, raising his hand.
((...WTF are we talking about here?))
((uh... rp. sorry I was gone, internet was down))
"Yes, Nathan?" The teacher called.
"Yes, Nathan?" The teacher called.
((Its fine))"Uh, it's Nate. And um, she really...well she's feeling sick." Nate said pointing to Kinsey.
((thanks for being so lenient :) ))
"would you walk her up to the nurse then please?"
Kinsey didn't wait for the teacher to finish. She got up and went to the door, where she waited for Nate.
"would you walk her up to the nurse then please?"
Kinsey didn't wait for the teacher to finish. She got up and went to the door, where she waited for Nate.
((Its fine lolz!))Nate ran out and followed her.
"Are you going to be okay?"
((Do you guys want to take over Ovelia for me? I have so much on my plate.))
((I don't know... will you be able to take her back?))
Kinsey was fine as soon as she was out in the open air. she shrugged and walked down the hallway-- in the opposite direction of the nurse's office.
Kinsey was fine as soon as she was out in the open air. she shrugged and walked down the hallway-- in the opposite direction of the nurse's office.
Kinsey's small feet pattered down the stairs to the ground floor where she sat in the stairwell out of sight of any passer byers.
Nate still followed her. "Hey? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm better now that I'm outta there." Kinsey smiled. "You can go back to class if you want."
Kinsey looked up at him. She wanted him to stay, for some reason. she felt lonely, but she couldn't tell him to stay. He might ask why she was skipping and not going to the nurse, and she might tell him... boy, this was a disaster.
"Yeah, I'm sure. I'll be fine."
((... alright. But I might make a few alterations. is that ok?))
"Yeah, I'm sure. I'll be fine."
((... alright. But I might make a few alterations. is that ok?))
Nate nodded. "Are you just going to sit here?" he asked. He really didn't want to go back. He also didn't want to leave her all alone.
"I'll probably doodle a little. but that's probably it." Maybe I'll write the story of my life, she thought, that will pass the time and I wouldn't even get a fourth of the way through.
Nate looked at her. She was really pretty. He wasn't even sure anyone else could be that beautiful. "oh." Nate really wanted to stay. "Okay."
Kinsey smiled. "Hey, maybe I could draw you. It would pass the time a little. sit down however you want, but don't move once you get situated. alright?"
Nate smiled at her. He sat down and tried to think of a potsition. "Um...I don't know what to do." he said. "You could draw me thinking?"
Kinsey laughed. "Just look over there." Kinsey opened her notebook and began to draw.
Nate looked over, waiting. A million things were going through his mind while he waited. What is it looking like? Is she a good drawer? Does she like me? We're probably going to get in trouble. Whatever. You get in trouble all the time, Nate. Stop worrying.
"What's your favorite color?" Kinsey asked out of random.
Nate flinched slightly, because her voice had come out of no where. "Oh um. Blue. What about you?...oh wow that rhymed."
Kinsey smiled. "Red. It's so obnoxious and angry and out there." Kinsey began to shade, her pencil making soft scratching sounds.
"I guess that's a good color." Nate said thoughtfully. "I used to like red when I was little. Then I liked green, then now I like blue."
((Ahh sorry. I didn't see the reply!))Nate shook his head.
"No...well...I don't know." he laughed a little.
