Mythical Creatures Class, Room #70

[The_Devils_Seraph]

~~~~~Zach~~~~~

Zach ducked into the classroom with Aleigh, he spotted their things and he was glad to be out of the hallway and all of the people staring at them. It was slightly unnerving that they were being stared at throughout the hallway, but it was all fine now. They were away from them and he was happy being alone with her.

 

[Moonlilly Music Lover]

Aleigh got her stuff, an easy-going smile upon her face. She handed him his things, relieved to be away from others. Her eyes twinkled, relaxing. Good thing no one was in here, or it would have been really awkward.
"So...what do you want for a career?" She asked randomly.


((XD Retard.))  

[The_Devils_Seraph]

~~~~~Zach~~~~~

Zach took his things from her and thanked her. "Well, when I grow up, I really just want to be an actor. It's a crazy and tough drean, but I think it's fun to do so," He said. "And what do you want to be?" He asked her, his eyes glanced around the room a little and then landed on her eyes.

((Yes, I'm retarded sometimes xP The Til Death guild seems dead-ish... : /))

 

[Moonlilly Music Lover]

She looked into his eyes, wondering why it was the eyes that always got her. Every person, boy or girl, always made her captivated inside their eyes. It was if she suddenly understood that person, and at the same time just the opposite. It was as if the person is more than she could ever possibly know, their true selves so wonderful but buried so deep. At least...that's how it felt. Aleigh had read once that eyes were the windows to the soul, and it stuck with her to no end. They WERE windows to the soul. Wasn't it your eyes that always gave you away?
Blushing slightly, she shifted her gaze to a more innocent part of the room. Say...her feet. She liked her shoes. They were a nice color.
Surprised, her pale blue eyes snapped back to his, blinking.
"Really? That's awesome! I want to be a writer, preferably horror and comedy. I always kinda wanted to be like Tina Fey, a really good writer and really funny. Someday I wanna go on Saturday Night Live, but I don't think it would ever work out. I'm really...sensitive, even though I really never show it. If someone said something about me, I'd totally take it to heart, and I know there's a lot of that in the acting business. But writing...I love it so much. I've never been able to express myself quite right vocally, but when I write, it's like a whole new world opens up to me. Like, I can be ME, without even trying." She said, realizing she was talking too long. But once you got her started about writing..it was hard to stop.
"Anyway, I'm sure you'll make it as an actor. You've got that acting face, ya know? Like you can be whatever person you feel like."


((Same, same. GO MENTAL DISABILITIES! WHOO! And it so is. All my guilds die. It's like...a curse. But that's okay. I'd get lazy after a while anyway. Plus, I need to create new ideas.
Whoaaaaa....I wrote wayyyy too much ^^'))