TheClosetKidnapper

Jason I'm not sure whether it is her vulnerability, or the sheer fact no one is around, but something feels different about her. She watches my hands as I double ...

Micah "Fine, just..." I sigh and set my forehead against the side of her face, closing my eyes again. "I'm fine."

Micah I don't chuckle back, letting her kiss the side of my cheek and closing my eyes. Is this even fair? Not just for me, but for the both of ...

Micah "N-no, don't." I sit up and reach for her hand. "Just...don't go."

Jason I reach the door to the palace and hear something on the other side. Drawing my sword, I step through and flash a smile when I see Gemini. I ...

Adora Blaze follows momentarily, sitting down, and I shake my head again at his question. "It's none of your business. Leave it alone." I say.

Adora Shaking my head again, I take off down the hall, having decided that sitting awkwardly in the classroom with Ms. Blake would be better than having to explain.

Adora I groan and roll my eyes, shaking my head at him as I lean against the wall. "I am not like that." I growl. "That was my --" I ...

Adora I stop, the nurse's office to our left, and look at him. "You're so stereotypical." I say. "Do I look like someone who cares what color their nails are ...

Adora I ignore him, arms crossed as we walk to the nurse's office, and make it well known that I don't want to do anything he suggests or anything anyone ...

Micah I study her, evening my breathing. "I-I guess I need to apologize too." I finally say. "I mean, it wasn't a one-sided argument."

Micah I'm not following her. Time to be me? "What are you talking about?" I ask, utterly confused. "Why do I need time to be me? I am me..."

Micah I glance up at Jesse, slightly shaking from the onslaught of emotions, and find I can't say anything in response, the words not coming to me.

Micah I stop when the tears begin to choke me, when the emotions begin to strangle their way out of my system. I'm in a clearing, only a few trees ...

Micah "Mixed signals?! Freaking mixed signals?!" I run a hand through my hair again, gritting my teeth as I look at the floor. When I regain the composure, I glance ...