Chantelle walks up to the woman and smiled slightly, grabbing Micahs hand in the process. "you told us to return when we was sober, tadaa. Also, you can't be cruel and not allow people in because they are coping in different ways than you."
Chantelle walked out of her class and walked around the hallways. What class should she attend next? Sighing, she walked into one of the shadows nearby in the hallway and disappeared. Sighing, she started to twizzle her fingers and watched the shadows grow deeper and larger as she manipulated the darkness into them. It was sad, the only person she knew was Matt and no one else had even bothered, she had no clue what class to go too.
"I will be happy to join you" Chantelle smiles as she pulls up in the carpark. Grabbing her guns, she jumped out the car and when Micah was out, locked up the car and put the keys down her bra.
"Yes but we need security and by the looks of it the supplies are all being taken over by the place. And it might be cosy" Chantelle smiled, running her fingers through his hair.