Sara :33
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Thread Topic: Sara :33
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OKIE SO WHEN HE SENSES OTHER PEOPLE'S EMOTIONS
SAD-EYES BLUE
HAPPY-EYES GREEN
EXCITED-EYES PURPLE
ANGRY-EYES RED
SCARED-EYES YELLOW
CONFUSED-EYES PINK
SICK-EYES ORANGE
same goes for mood of visions
Jace attempted listen to the man, who introduced himself as Mr. Scott Tickle. He droned on about how to get around the school.
"You very much should ha- Oh, are you now?" He wiggled his eyebrows. -
OKIE
Jasper tried not to laugh at the mans last name as he acted like he was listening. He was so caught up in acting like he was paying attention, his head stopped hurting.
Clove's face was a bright red and she smiled at his facial expression. "Oh yes, but you wouldn't know that.~" -
YEAH GOOD
The feeling thankfully went away, and he was capable of listening much easier. Mr. Tickle coughed for some, peculiar reason. It was a very strained, raspy cough, as well. Jace tilted his head. Why did this man seem so ... familiar?
oh s--- nigga
Spencer allowed for a warm chuckle to emit from his throat. He shrugged, derpishly staring at his feet. -
I UNDERSTAND
Jasper was silent, tapping his fingers in his lap. He realized he hadn't been paying attention, and that his attention failure would likely get him in trouble later on. He itched his neck.
Dayum
Clove found the moment quite awkward. "Now, that that conversation's done with.." She trailed off, unsure of what to say next. -
GOOD
PAIN=EYES SOLID WHITE
Jace felt something in his stomach, something twisted. Little to his knowing, he was feeling what the man was experiencing. He shook gently as the man screamed, which made him jump promptly after.
nigga this escalated
"I should screw around all the time. Expect a whole lot of knocking, my female acquaintance. A whole lot." He clapped. -
Okay much sense.
Jasper tilted his head, tapping his foot about a million miles for hour. What was going on? He was confused, and his throat felt tight.
Yeah
"Oh damn, so you'll be sticking around here huh?" Clove wondered when she'd take her walk. After dark, she answered herself. -
BRB REAL QUICK GOTTA SHOWER
Mr. Scott Tickle fell to the Geometry room floor, his eyes bulged. Jace hurried out of his seat and to Tickle's side. "Call the police or something!" he ordered, turning the educator on his side.
"Yes, indeed I will." He stood. "I never sent in an application though, so it's a bit strange that I was invited." -
Okie good im painting my nails
"What? I don't have my phone on me.." Jasper said, in a whimper like plead. He was freaking out a little bit.
"Yeah, same here." Clove said. "Hey, I'm going for a walk later wanna come? Say midnight..ish?" -
Mew
mewl
"U-se the one on the desk.." he said breathily, pulling Mr. Tickle's head into his lap. When it was there, he held a hand over his own heart, sighing in a fearful manner.
"Sounds completely fine." He gave a quick nod, excited already for the small occasion. -
Mewl?
Jasper rushed to grab the phone, his hands and knees shaking. He dialed 911, his fingers shaking.
"Okay..I just thought I'd see what's around here, really." Clove explained. She looked at her dull nails, which were uneven and shrugged. -
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewl
As Jace stared at the man, his eyes began to fade feom ther normal blue into a sickly orange. He had no idea, remember, so he only continued with his previous activity, using his other hand to feel Tickle's heartbeat.
"That's fine, of course." His mind wandered as this happened, but it wasn't anything really important. It never was. -
What
After a few seconds of worried chatterng, he hung up the phone. He slid next to Jace and said, his voice shaky, "The ambulance should be here in fifteen minutes."
"So..are you gonna leave or stay?" Clove squinted, a little confused. She sat up and slid her hands through her hair. -
*from the normal blue
Jace, being his sensitive self, was refraining from letting out a series of panicked statements. He thanked Jasper very quietly, thankful for the action. Mr. Tickle moved a slight bit, but did not wake.
"Whatever you want me to do," he answered, putting his hands to his hips. He pursed his lips sassily. -
Oki
Jasper nodded, his hands shaking in his lap. He looked down at him in dismay. He had always been more anxious than the average person.
"Oh, and I'm indecisive?" She challenged, sitting up. Her curly hair was staticky and messy, so she used both hands to fix it. -
YEEH
Jace blinked a few times, but that color remained. He shook like a Chihuahua on steroids, biting the corner of his lips. He stared at the possibly dying man's face.
"Yes." he assured, grinning widely and applauding himself.
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