Maddy smiled as she showed Teres the chore board.  She was happy that she seemed to be making a better impression on her this time.  She knew that her first impression had not been the best and that while they had spoken for a bit in the common room, they stil had along way to go before they could be considered friends.  She hoped that eventually that would be case and they would be friends.  She looked at Teres and saw that she was sneaking looks at Eric again.


[color=silver]  Looks like someone might have a crush on Eric.  That is good.  I hope that things work out for them.  I mean it never woul have worked between me and him anyways.  he is just too, well too, well too much.  He seems to have even higher expectations about people than I do.  We would have driven each other nuts within days.  Plus it does not help that I look like a teenage boy up top.  I don't havr half the figure of either Teres or Sarah.  I wonder if they will ever grow?  Being flat sucks.  [/color]

She walked over to the table and sat down next to Micheal.  She turned to the boy and said, [color=teal] " Hi.  How are you?  Um, I would like to talk to you for a bit.  Tell me something about yourself that no one else knows.  I want to get to know you better and if you do then I will too.  In fact, I will go first.  I have never been kissed by a boy.  You see most guys do not see me as anything but a little sister.  With the way I look younger than I am and the being not chesty as well...  It just gets old you know.  I tend to get weird around guys and either get reeally quiet or blabber on and on like I am now.  I think I am going to shut up now and hope that you still want to talk to me after I just humiliated myself this way."  [/color]

She put her hands on the table and meshed her hands together.  She sighed softly.  She hated when she got like this.  She either went full throttle or didn't intereact at all.  Ir something set her off and she went nuts about stuid shit.  It made her want to bang her head on the table.  Why could she not control herself better.  Wasn't the point of being here to help her out?  So far it didn't seem like anything was working.  Maybe she should just forget about it all and quit talking the new meds.  Either that or talk to Dr. Gill, as repulsive as the thought was, about it.  She snuck a look at Micheal under her lashes and hoped that she hadn't run him off from being her friend before it even happened.