you and me, it's pulling me down, tearing me down, piece by piece...
Day: 18
Characters: Matt [loadsavedgame] and Rin [cutest_avenger], joined by Mello [strategicbail]; open to anyone who might happen by the courtyard
Summary: Matt is agitated and Rin is worried. Rant time? Perhaps. Scheming? Hell yes.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: late night, shortly before morning lockup
Status: semi-open/incomplete
Mello. Fucking Mello. In Edelweiss.
There were a thousand thoughts going through his head, and none of them were pleasant. Obviously the idiot was being paranoid, staying in his room and refusing to talk, as if there would be any chance for them to meet up to talk in private if he refused to say anything over the intercom. Matt had no idea what room the blonde was in, no idea where he was located, and he was being a stubborn ruddy little wanker, and it was pissing Matt off no end.
And to expect him to be even remotely pleasant after what happened?
The image of muzzle flares and the taste of blood shot through his mind, and he gave a little growl, reaching into his little stash and pulling out a cigarette and a packet of matches. From Joshua, that little brat, trying to ask him about friendship. He exited his room, walking down the hallway and lighting up his fag, sucking on it while he walked, trying to get it done with before he met up with Rin. Rin, who was next to saving his life just now. He needed someone who would understand how Edelweiss had just become his own perfect little hell.
And he needed the nicotine.
By the time he'd gotten halfway to the Courtyard, he was slightly out of breath from smoking and walking at once. He glanced around and immediately calmed slightly as he saw Rin with her feet in the water of the pond. He smiled slightly, and trotted over to her, crouching down near her, staring straight ahead.
"Fancy meeting you here." he said, his voice soft.
Characters: Matt [loadsavedgame] and Rin [cutest_avenger], joined by Mello [strategicbail]; open to anyone who might happen by the courtyard
Summary: Matt is agitated and Rin is worried. Rant time? Perhaps. Scheming? Hell yes.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: late night, shortly before morning lockup
Status: semi-open/incomplete
Mello. Fucking Mello. In Edelweiss.
There were a thousand thoughts going through his head, and none of them were pleasant. Obviously the idiot was being paranoid, staying in his room and refusing to talk, as if there would be any chance for them to meet up to talk in private if he refused to say anything over the intercom. Matt had no idea what room the blonde was in, no idea where he was located, and he was being a stubborn ruddy little wanker, and it was pissing Matt off no end.
And to expect him to be even remotely pleasant after what happened?
The image of muzzle flares and the taste of blood shot through his mind, and he gave a little growl, reaching into his little stash and pulling out a cigarette and a packet of matches. From Joshua, that little brat, trying to ask him about friendship. He exited his room, walking down the hallway and lighting up his fag, sucking on it while he walked, trying to get it done with before he met up with Rin. Rin, who was next to saving his life just now. He needed someone who would understand how Edelweiss had just become his own perfect little hell.
And he needed the nicotine.
By the time he'd gotten halfway to the Courtyard, he was slightly out of breath from smoking and walking at once. He glanced around and immediately calmed slightly as he saw Rin with her feet in the water of the pond. He smiled slightly, and trotted over to her, crouching down near her, staring straight ahead.
"Fancy meeting you here." he said, his voice soft.