I gotta get up though...but sleep...but... Maybe it'll help me
wake up if I turn on my light... Theo got up, out of bed, and
stepped into a pile of flower petals mixed with blood.
Oh...yeah. That. He flipped the lightswitch for his room,
and let his eyes adjust. The light definitely helped to wake him
up. "now to look...less tired." He muttered to himself, opening one
of his many bags of makeup. Makeup always worked a charm.
After making himself look a lot less tired, he head out the door.
It's. Just allergies. Nothing to worry about. Allergies.
...allergies never made me cough up blood, or petals.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
...half an hour. Huh. My sense of time is ... Not good. "So
I slept through my alarm, that's normal and not something to worry
about." He said, stepping back a little bit.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"Days like these happen all the time! I was just tired, that's
normal." He said, mostly trying to reassure himself. "I've slept
through my alarm before. It's normal, it's fine. Stop worrying."
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
Hopefully, this is just something spanning a day or two...
He was holding in a cough. The coughs had hurt him all night, and
he also didn't wanna worry Kendo. It was pretty painful trying to
not cough though.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
Kendo fidgeted nervously. Why couldn't Theo just let him help, for
once? He wanted to help, but he couldn't if Theo kept everything
that was hurting him to himself.
Kendo was in front of him, hands shoved in his pockets. His short
ponytail swished back and forth with every step. He stopped
suddenly, and he turned his head slightly to look at Theo.