Disturbing News

WTF!?!? Black is… Black is…

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WTF?!??

Nobody would’ve seen this coming!!

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Okay.

*whoo* …breathe, Laura. Breathe.

Just had to get that out of me.

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Thesis subject day is work-on-your-own day by now, but I’m still not in the mood to work on anything schoolwork-y so I spent most of my day hunting down Black… and spent the rest of it staring wide-eyed at him.

I waited outside his last period classroom, about thirty minutes before that class ends. When I was walking towards it, somebody flashed past me saying, “oh shit, oh shit” then stopped to breathe at the doorway and went in. That was Black. He’s freakin’ late again! There’s really something serious going on.

When the class finally finished, I pulled B aside just as he stepped out and held my grip on his arm so he wouldn’t suddenly go off like yesterday.

“Black, what’s wrong with you?”

He looked at me, probably with surprise at my question and why I’m there. Then he laughed. My turn to look surprised.

“Nothing’s wrong with me! What made you think that?”

I told him about his being late for classes (“I was here when you came in, you know.”), him not being himself, his invisibility… where have you been?!?

“Ah,” he nodded. “Well I had planned on not telling you until it was settled, but… you see… there’s this girl I’ve been going out with recently…”

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o_o

I think my brain shut down at that moment.