"Alright than." Silver nodded slowly, turning back to face down at his notebook and pencil. Shadow panted, looking up at the clock on the wall. It was 2:59, and they would leave class at 3:00. "One plus minute...." Shadow mumbled to himself, his eyes still locked onto the clock, panting. Now, it turned 3:00, and Shadow immediately got up out of his siège and skated off. Silver watched his whole class leave, and he followed. He pushed his chair under his desk, and took his notebook and pencil with him as he hovered down the hallway. Shadow looked behind him, and teleported to his house.
"...Shadow?" Silver tilted his head, Shadow was jouer la comédie plus strange than he usually did. He teleported to his house, feeling sad. "I think Shadow is trying to ignore me..." Silver muttered to himself, sitting down on his canapé and looking down at his notebook. He wrote a journal entry, and it read:
"March 10th, 2034
Dear journal,
I've been thinking about something today. What is Shadow thinking about? He's been jouer la comédie so strange lately ever since I beat Mephiles. Is it that he wants to ask me something, but can't? Shadow is not even shy, he always says what he needs to say. So, am I just too worried about him?
Possibly"
"....." After écriture the last word on his paper, Silver closed his notebook and stood silent. He put the notebook in a drawer and then he layed down on his couch. Silver turned on the TV, wanting to catch up on his favori montrer "Ms.Suxcox Sucks". He was on the last episode of the comedy anime. " Does Ms.Suxcox die?" He asked, staring at the TV. What Silver expected, happened. Ms.Suxcox died in the anime.
"Should I reveal my secret...?" Shadow asked himself, glancing up at the ceiling with a worried look on his face. He didn't have any idea if he should tell Silver that he likes him. "No, no." Shadow shook his head, refusing to reveal his biggest secret. He only kept it from Silver for a few hours of the day. A hard decision like this was a real challenge for Shadow, and he could almost overcome anything. Not this, though.
"Well, it's dark." Silver affirmed, glancing at the moon, his eyes shining from it's light. The light in his living room was somber, and he teleported upstairs to his room. Silver layed down on his bed, putting his sheets over him for warmth. He closed his eyes, and went to sleep.
(Sorry for this page being short! I'm really tired and its 4:13 A.M. over here!)
"...Shadow?" Silver tilted his head, Shadow was jouer la comédie plus strange than he usually did. He teleported to his house, feeling sad. "I think Shadow is trying to ignore me..." Silver muttered to himself, sitting down on his canapé and looking down at his notebook. He wrote a journal entry, and it read:
"March 10th, 2034
Dear journal,
I've been thinking about something today. What is Shadow thinking about? He's been jouer la comédie so strange lately ever since I beat Mephiles. Is it that he wants to ask me something, but can't? Shadow is not even shy, he always says what he needs to say. So, am I just too worried about him?
Possibly"
"....." After écriture the last word on his paper, Silver closed his notebook and stood silent. He put the notebook in a drawer and then he layed down on his couch. Silver turned on the TV, wanting to catch up on his favori montrer "Ms.Suxcox Sucks". He was on the last episode of the comedy anime. " Does Ms.Suxcox die?" He asked, staring at the TV. What Silver expected, happened. Ms.Suxcox died in the anime.
"Should I reveal my secret...?" Shadow asked himself, glancing up at the ceiling with a worried look on his face. He didn't have any idea if he should tell Silver that he likes him. "No, no." Shadow shook his head, refusing to reveal his biggest secret. He only kept it from Silver for a few hours of the day. A hard decision like this was a real challenge for Shadow, and he could almost overcome anything. Not this, though.
"Well, it's dark." Silver affirmed, glancing at the moon, his eyes shining from it's light. The light in his living room was somber, and he teleported upstairs to his room. Silver layed down on his bed, putting his sheets over him for warmth. He closed his eyes, and went to sleep.
(Sorry for this page being short! I'm really tired and its 4:13 A.M. over here!)
Elena took a deep breath and started running down the hill. However, the herbe on the colline started growing really fast and pushed Elena back. Elena angry pushed the herbe away and came halfway the hill.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t déplacer it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the mur which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t déplacer it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the mur which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had Lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few secondes after each step.
“What are toi doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right suivant to Damon’s ear.
“What are toi doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are toi doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right suivant to Damon’s ear.
“What are toi doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.