[img]https://i.imgur.com/3r1NlRZ.png[/img] [color=ed145b][i]♪~ Put me out Like that cigarette You stomped on the floor And watch me rise From the ashes Cause I've been here before~♫[/i][/color] [color=f49ac2]——————————————————[/color] [i]”[color=f49ac2]Wait, really? You’re taking this way more serious than I expected.[/color]” This was her first response to the comment her roomie had made about the whole seance thing. Stormy pulled out her phone again, checking over the time as they made their way down the hallway. And that girl that had approached Alex was down the hall too, and gave Stormy the stink-eye for the noise earlier. “[color=f49ac2]Take a picture, it’ll last longer Ashley. And hey Brittney! See you at the upcoming show, right?[/color]” She shot fingerguns at one of the other girl’s friends before turning the corner down the hall they were walking. “[color=f49ac2]Hard to tone it down when, ya know, loud is just part of me. Also, you need to stop cooking such good food in the morning.[/color]”: She was teasing, of course. Just how she was, and she stopped at one of the double doors before turning to fully face Alex while looking down at her phone before huffing. “[color=f49ac2]Ugh, one second.[/color]” Her focus dropped down to her phone as she started to tap away on the screen with a bit of a fervent focus.[/i] [color=ed145b]×[/color][color=ec008c]×[/color][color=f49ac2]×[/color] [hider=Mom] [i]Wednesday, September 20[/i] I know moving has been a hassle, and you left a lot of friends, but you need to stop ignoring me. [i]Thursday, September 21[/i] Have a good day at school. I love you. [right]Love you too, mom. Sorry, was busy yesterday.[/right] Ok. Just come see us sometime, okay? [right]I’ll see you, at least.[/right] [/hider] [hider=The Band] [i]Thursday, September 21[/i] Knock ‘em dead, Storms. Hit ‘em like a lightning bolt. [right]You’re such a dork.[/right] [/hider] [hider=Dad] [i]Thursday, September 21[/i] Have a good day at school, sweetie. I know you’ll do awesome. [right]Two weeks of silence, and this is the shit you send me? Some cookie cutter bullshit after not seeing you since we moved?[/right] I’m sorry. You know how my work is. [right]No, I don’t. You never talk about it. I’m not having this conversation anymore. I’ve got to get to class.[/right] [/hider] [color=ed145b]×[/color][color=ec008c]×[/color][color=f49ac2]×[/color] [i]She shoved her phone back into her pocket before pushing the door open to another hallway that led to the main building. “[color=f49ac2]Kinda wish I had grabbed more coffee. Energy for the day is already at a low.[/color]” She shook her head before just looking on ahead. “[color=f49ac2]Thanks for putting up with bunkin’ with me, Alex. Know I’m a handful. The ol’ band from back home never failed to bring that up to me. Also, what was that thing you called me? Ma cher?[/color]” Stormy, surprisingly didn’t butcher the pronunciation, but it was obvious that the fact she said it at all correctly had surprised her. “[color=f49ac2]Oh, not this again..[/color]” Stormy hated what was happening to herself. These weird.. Powers or whatever were really harshing her vibe. She didn’t want, or even ask, for any of it. But that’s why she was still getting behind Romi’s little desire for a seance. If Stormy could find the reason why, maybe she could get rid of them. Another ping from her phone and she looked down and sent a quick reply as they got closer to the classroom.[/i] [color=ed145b]×[/color][color=ec008c]×[/color][color=f49ac2]×[/color] [hider=Book Club] We’ll figure something out. Could always do one of my distractions too, if all else fails. ♪ Poppy [/hider] [color=ed145b]×[/color][color=ec008c]×[/color][color=f49ac2]×[/color] [i]With that done, Stormy looked up to notice they were already at their first class. Study Hall. Ugh, she hated the teacher that oversaw this.All about actually using the full two hours for studying, when Stormy never needed it. Honestly, studying made her forget instead of the other way around. So, she always found a way to escape it, anytime it came up. “[color=f49ac2]After you, Alex. Let’s get ready for what’s about to happen. Hopefully we can hit the coffee shop soon.[/color]”[/i]