Role Play Here

kay he was sitting next to her, she dident sound angery or even speak like normal- she sounded quite witchwas weird* are you ok gianna ? *there was xpnsiren inhis voice*

Nurse: She looked at Angela. "There's nothing we can do, except for wait for his attack to end. Now why don't you go to study hall or something? The bell already rang." She looked at Ciel, and noticed the violin strapped to his back. "Poor kid must be in orchestra. I'll just take the violin off like-" She reached for the violin. 

Ciel: He quickly grabbed the nurse's wrist, and gave her a look that said, Leave my violin alone, and don't you dare touch it. After a few minutes, his struggles to breathe ceased, and he could breathe normally again. He coughed a few times, then sat up. 

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Raven: She heard the bell ring, waking up. She had to go to the Creative Writing club. She quickly ran to her locker, grabbed her things, and quickly ran into the classroom the club was held in. She took a seat. 

kay *he nodded softly, the shock of her refuseing to hit him made the images fade from his mind, but when she spoke he caught that smell again itwas fimliar but he couldent place it* whats thatyous drinking?

Angela: She shook her head and sat down. She wasn't gonna leave him there by himself with people that didn't understand teenagers at all. She sighed and crossed her arms, closing her eyes for a bit longer than a blink as she yawned.

kay *nodded though he was againest alchol.. well atleast now hewas* why are you drinking that? *he was still looking at her head resting on the locker slightly*

kay there are may resonswhy you shouldent, but you wouldent lisionif i told you  them *he watched her throw the bottleaway and walkedback over* how do you feel? *he herd her softly moan,he looked away  tring his best to ignore it*

Gianna actually was calm for once. That was basically why she drank, to be calm. "Tired" She said stretching out again. "Sore" The statement was added onto the other, her head turning to look at kay.

kay *smiled softly*  take a nap- *she raised his brow lightly** why are you sore? *he watched her, she seemed so firrent calm like anyother girl,, very misleading- her eyes dident seem so wicked at the moment they were rather like green grass flowing in the breeze*

Gianna nodded at his advice, slowly laying down on her side right on the floor. The black hood protecting her head from the floor. Moaning as she slid down though. "Cage-" She began to say Cage Fighting, but then cut off her sentence. "No reason" She blurted out.

kay *he lookeown at her, looking at some of the blonde hair the escaped her hoodie, he gave a soft smirk to what she said* gianna, i might be dumb but i can tell your lieing to me- why hid it? *he slumped down alittle moreso only his shoulder blades an the back of his head touchd the locker*

Gianna shook her head. "Nope, not lying" She mumbled stupidly. Sliding up the lockers to stand she took her weight off the lockers and stumbled a little. From the drink, she leaned back on the lockers. Moaning once again.

kay *saw her stumble and rose to his feet  but as soon as he did she leaned againest the lockers* yes you are gianna *he said softly, he moved alittle closer incase she stumbled he was used to behavor like this he was normaly the desinated driver*

Gianna moaned once again, stiff from a cage fight that happened yesterday. She looked at Kay, moving her hand in a go away motion. "No." She said once again stupidly.

kay *sighed and looked at her* you can trust me you know, *he knew she wouldent even if she was drunk off her ass she block her self away trust ment to have an emtional relationship in witch on side belived the other could be relied on, gianna was definetly not the type that works with*

Gianna took her weight off the wall once again. Walking a few steps then stumbling again. "I gotta go home" Right as she said the sentence the final bell rang, school was over. Not a surprise to Gianna since she had the bell times burned into her mind.

Nurse: "Hmph." She left the room, along with the teacher. 

Ciel: He took off his violin, put it next to him, and laid down again, somehow finding it easier to breathe when he was lying down. He laid there, staring at the ceiling, until he remembered orchestra. He sat up quickly. "Orchestra... Right." He took playing the violin very seriously. If he'd miss at least one orchestra practice, who knows what his reaction would be? He looked at Angela. She looked pretty tired. Still, he was grateful that she had stayed with him this whole time. "Thanks for, um... Not leaving," he thanked her quietly. He wasn't the one to thank people for things.