Role Play Here

Ciel: He looked up, at the sound of Tessa's words. "Please don't die," he said quietly. Tessa was the only friend he had at this school. It'd be horrid if she left. "Don't you dare say that..." 

Tessa:Hm?...Oh...I didn't think I said that aloud. She said quietly. I feel like I could though...And I might as well be dead now.

Ciel: He sighed a little bit. "But if you died, then I'd be alone at this school, wouldn't I?" he mumbled to himself. 

Ciel: He sighed a little bit. "But if you died, then I'd be alone at this school, wouldn't I?" he mumbled to himself. 

Tessa: Well....There are teachers...And other new friends you could meet I guess then Ciel....School...Becuase of my fault has been canceled this week anyway...So you could meet tons of people.

Ciel: He had nothing to say in reply to that, because it was true. He sighed. "I s'pose you're right about that," he murmured, "but I really doubt anybody would want to go near a kid who witnessed a crazy man going to jail and a student's death." 

Tessa:You will be suprised Ciel. Because....Some of the others have been through the same kind of things that you have been through at witnessed.

Ciel: He shrugged one shoulder. "I've always been pretty anti-social," he said. "If I did end up having a conversation with anybody, it was because I dropped something or I helped them. So I really doubt I'd actually talk to anybody." 

Tessa:Well you talk to me....Why...exactly would you talk to me if you are anti-social?

Ciel: "Because you helped me, and I wanted to thank you, like any proper human being would. And then that just rolled into conversations, and... Yeah." 

Tessa:Well then you aren't anti-social then if you think about Ciel. She said in thought picking out the words instead of, like most letting them spill out.

Ciel: He was silent for a few minutes, before saying quietly, "I suppose so." 

Tessa:She nodded and walked away from the crowd. She glanced at the staircase then looked down the hall and stretched out. It's been a long day hasn't it?...

Ciel: He broke a soft smile, but looked at the ground. 

Tessa:Hm? Hearing no reply she turned around and looked for him. She shrugged it off and walked upstairs to find another music room. If she could.

Ciel: He found himself unable to breathe, and immediately recognized the happening as a bronchial attack. He kept quiet, though, and looked the same as he always was, trying to ignore the strange unbearable feeling in his chest. After about half a minute, he was able to breathe again, and made a quiet gasp for air. 

Tessa:She started to walk downstairs and heard the fimilar gasp and watched Ciel pale-stricken. Are you okay. She quietly said unsure though he looked like the bronchial attack had just managed to pass.

Ciel: He nodded. "Bronchial attack," he replied, taking deep breaths. "It was a short one though, not like the one I had earlier." 

Tessa:Relief filled her and she quietly nodded. Good. She glanced around she saw the image again at the top of the stairs and tilted her head alittle watching it. You know...Sometimes...I think I must be going crazy. Its the only rational explination. But alas. What we would be if we weren't in our own way a thing we call crazy? She sort of questioned and turned toward Ciel to give his opinion.

Ciel: "If nobody was crazy, we'd all be normal," he said slowly, "and that'd be boring. We'd all be the same, look the same, talk the same... We'd be clones."