Academy of Werewolves and Vampires discussion
Boy’s Dorm ♂
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Jaz, Simon, Alex and Kol’s Dorm
“Well, maybe it wouldn’t hurt to try, you know…? Doesn’t have to be instant, but if you let people on slowly… it tends to pay off…”He smiled a little, blushing slightly, thinking of someone(s)
``Easy for you to say``She said, rolling her eyes.
“Not really… trust is… hard… But it’s also important. With the right people, of course…”
``The amount of times i was left for dead by people- the amount of times I was forced to do shit for people- I'm done with trusting people- and that was ruined when I was fucking 4``
“I trusted someone and watched as she literally ate my heart out.”
She rolled her eyes again.``I dont even know why I try anymore``
She put the mug down and walked towards the door.
“…what, did you think that was a joke…?”His smile had completely dropped.
She opened the door, walking out before slamming it, bursting into sobs outside.
He just kind of sits there, unsure.
She soon put her hood up, sniffling. ``dumbass....``
“Dammit…”
(Keep in mind that Jaz mainly reacts based on others’ reactions: tone goes over his head)
She soon walked away, and sits in a tree, sniffling.
“Just need to stop talking… better for everyone…”
She grabbed out her pocket knife, opening and shutting it.
He just flops his head down on the table.(Doesn’t trust himself to go after her)
She chuckled, sighing. ``This is my fucking fault``
Jaz just kept repeating the word “Dammit” like a mantra as he smacked his head against the table.
She hopped down from the tree, ``Ow-``
He just kept looping, forehead starting to bleed.
She limped back to the door, and having accidentally cut her arm. ``crap....``
(I'm gonna sit back and observe until I feel like throwin' Rio in)
(SHIT I PASSED OUT)“Nngh…”
He’d stopped pounding his head on the table due to a pounding headache, though of course still bleeding.
(SAME)She soon walked back in.
``damnit....i need to try to stick that landing``
He just kept sitting with his face pressed into the table, arms out in front of him.
She ran- or well limp ran over to him, lifting his head up.``Your bleeding....``
“So are you. I’m fine, usually bleeding.”
``Nope- we are washing that off, and getting you cleaned up``
“Then you’re getting cleaned up too.”
``Fine, lets just get into the bathroom- and wash that off then``
“Fine.”He pushed himself off the table with a grunt.
``i'll clean the table when we get you cleaned up``
“No no no, that’s my fault, I got that. You just clean up that gash down your arm.”
``im the reason you did that....im cleaning it``
“Hey, I prolly would’ve done it anyways,”
“Nope. Just clean yourself up, Lil’ Bandit.”
``Fine..`` She mumbled, walking into the bathroom.
Jaz cleaned his head wound in the kitchen sink, pulling his ponytail into a bun so he could dress his wound.
She unplugged just about anything electric, placing it outside the bathroom, shaking a little. ``shit...``
She mumbled before collapsing to the ground.
“Whoa, what’s happening!?”He dropped the bandages, rushing over.
``i-it happens a lot....just a little faint is all`` River coughed, shaking worse.
“That… that’s not good…”He patted her back.
(Sorry, was getting breakfast)
(its fine)``it mostly.....``
She trailed off, having just passed out.
(Someone behind the counter at Tim Hortons was listening to MCR)“Shit…”
He picked her up, carrying her to the couch.
She was silent, although breathing semi-normally.(oop-)
She said, nudging him a little.
``Dont trust anyone else....``