ℐoan ℒeon
Take your breath 'til nothing's left.
Scars of life upon your chest.
And I know wherever it goes
tab As the class continued, Joan continued to sketch. The sketches were dark and memories from hell. She had a nightmare before and by drawing and sketching she let the images live her for at least another day. As class ended she closed the sketch book and slid it and her pencil back in her messenger bag. Standing up she put the bag on her shoulder and began to make her way to the door.
tab Joan couldn't help but make notes of her classmates. Who they interacted with. Two boys seemed to have a history. From just listening she picked up one was Sammy and the other Dean. Their interaction seemed to lean toward siblings so she wrote it off as that. Then there were two girls. She caught the name Charlie but didn't catch the name of the other girl. But there was one thing that was certain. Charlie wasn't comfortable about something.
tab 'Just keep walking,' she told herself as she almost got to the door and heard the other girl mention something about a ghost. This made Joan stop. She knew there were hauntings but not that anyone could and was talking to them. This made Joan a little worried. Ghosts were strange. Some could see demons and the last thing she wanted was to be rated out. After hearing this she stopped. She decided to help the poor Charile who seemed unconformtable and to see if the other girl could see her.
tab Walking up to Charlie, Joan wraped her arm losely around her and pulled her a little close. She knew that would make Charlie even more unfortable but it might get the other girl to leave. "A ghost huh?" Joan said looking at Lily, her hand now resting on Charlie's hip. "Aren't we a little old for ghost stories?" Joan tried to give off the vibe that she and Charlie were an item. Though she knew nothing about Charlie at all.
Who:Everyone, Charlie and Lily
Where:English Class
Thoughts/Feelings:Curious
Wearing:Just another day
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