Sara :33
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Thread Topic: Sara :33
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Omgee my friend made a fault in our stars referance
She shall die
Jasper's whole body shook and he said, mainly to himself, his voice shaking. "They..they should- be here-- he- s-s-soon." He seemed he might have a Panic Attack.
"OH MY GOD." Clove facepalmed and looked around her girly room. She saw her picture of a bunny and pressed her lips together. "Literally, do something." She looked back to Spencer. -
i like tfios though
Jace was too silent, locking his hands over his hands oer his knees securely. He had decided to move the teacher to the floor, the man's head having been too much pressure for his relatively smaller leg.
"Okay. Let's play a little game." He clasped his hands together, giving a glance over. His face contorted into that of confusion. -
Shh shh
Jasper's body continued to shake, and his breathing was loud. He had a strong hate for how he had handled this moment. His body tensed when sirens signals in the near distance.
"Okay? And don't say spin the bottle or seven minutes in heaven." Clove joked, laughing. Her head was tilted and her expression was bright. -
nuh
Jace's eyes filmed over a soft yellow, as he slowly began to feel what Jasper was. He was perplexed over this, of course, because he was not as anxious as the other boy. He furrowed his eyebrows, turning to him.
"Damnnnn it! No, I was thinking twenty questions," he stated matter-of-factly, cracking his fingers. He awaited a response. -
Shhh
Jasper's shaking lightened a bit, as he looked to the teacher. He caught a small glimpse of irregular color in Jace's eyes, and his own eyes went wide with shock, and possibly a small amount of terror. His mind searched for a way to explain this, but found none. His shaking became turbulent.
"Okay, that works." Clove said, itching her wrist. She turned it a few times to loosen up the joints, and began to wonder what questions she'd be asked. -
nuh nuh nuh
DONT KNOW IF THERE WAS ONE FOR LOVE
LOVE=GOLDEN EYES
Jace was made even more confused by this action. "Hm...?..." His nose twitched as footsteps echoed through the halls. Jace checked Tickle for a pulse, placing his hand securely over the man's wrist.
"You. First." he declared, like two people soaping and arguing over who would start it up. His devious grin remained over his face. -
Brb for now
Jasper waited for the emergency people to arrive, and scooted away from the scene. He wrapped his elbows around his knees.
"Oh, please. Favorite color?" Clove asked, the general question. It's not liked she cared, but it was a good base question. -
kk
Jace then realized where he had seen the man. The dream! As soon as the emergency medical team flooded the room, he bolted with a face that read horrified and shaken.
"Midnighr purple," he answered with a straight face. He pursed his lips like he had done previously. -
Bck
Jasper jumped onto a desk, in reflex. His face was red and nervousness continued to fill his body, from head to toe. He couldn't stop moving.
"Cool. You go, now." Clove directed, her hands pressing into her bed sheets. Her bed was already messed up by herself. -
kk
Jace ran and ran and ran through the halls, completely lost. His breathing quickened as he failed to find his way. That man was dead, and he had seen it. He saw death, true, hard, cold death.
"Favorite animal?" He was planning in starting simple just so that he could ask the serious questions later. He stretched his back out. -
Okie
Jasper didn't want to follow, no, he couldn't. He was afraid if he stood his legs would give out and he would be thrown into a panic attack. It had happened before, and his lip quivvered at his past experience.
"Er..uh..Dolphin." Clove answered with a smile. She then wasted no time to ask him the next question, "Favorite.." She pursed her lips, "Song?" -
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sorry had to eat
As the emergency medicals worked on Mr. Tickle, one of the team cautiously approached Jasper. "Are you..alright?" he questioned, putting his hand out. He also had intentions of asking questions about the boy who had run from the room.
He shrunk down somewhere in the eight hundred corridor, running his hands through his hair repeatedly. He was so frightened of what happened with the dream that he couldn't form a straight thought.
"The Devil In My Bloodstream by The Wonder Years," he answered, just like that. He adored the message sent by that particular tune. It always calmed him, even if it was fast-paced. -
Tis fine bae
"F-fine." You could see in Jasper's eyes he wasn't fine. He was shaking like he had pnemonioa, and his lip was quivering so much, it was surprising it wasn't blue and cold. He refused to take the hand, not wanting to get up, and fall. Plus his hand was shaking much.
"I see." Clove's eyes were a bit narrow, with focus. She sat back a little more, letting her palms of her hands support her behind her. She waited for her to be asked a question. -
oh yayayayay x33
The EMT leaned down in front of him. "Hey,"he began in a gentle tone, "You're alright...Okay? It wasn't your fault. Calm down. Take a deep breath. Can you do that for me?" He watched him with no sudden movements.
(OH s--- NIGGA
HIS EYES WILL CORRESPOND WITH MOOD)
His eyes flipped back to yellow, quickly. He tapped his feet against the hard floor. Why did this happen? He was so unsure of how he could have possibly predicted the death.
"Favorite place?" he questioned.
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