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natekka · 09-14-2014, 07:41 PM

SPOILER!!: We're sorry, Eden >_<

Breathing ... that thing ... wasn't really happening right now.

Clara could FEEL so many faces looking at her that actually weren't ... and could hear too many voices in her head. More than were actually speaking. She could also feel Eden's hand on her back, but when she looked up, she could just see her mouth moving. Her voice was simply lost among everyone else's.

The redhead looked around frantically, trying to avoid eye contact, but trying to look for something ... something to calm her down, but she .... had no idea what. If Eden couldn't do it ... what could? And ... she couldn't just leave ... surely she would get in trouble. That being said, she didn't think she could move ... she felt rooted to her spot and .... her sight was going blurry ........

... Her lungs felt crushed and ... black dots appeared in her vision ......

09-14-2014, 07:41 PM	#98 (permalink)
natekka Crup Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Wales Posts: 17,110 Hogwarts RPG Name: Meinir Ellis Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora "Rory" Archer Hufflepuff Fifth Year	Little Fox \| ½ of Lauralie \| Ravenclaw...?? overthinks \| #HouseNATARINA SPOILER!!: We're sorry, Eden >_< Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz So everything was going just FINE, at least to Eden, who had actually said stuff and whatnot--whether it be right--or wrong--or nothing at all relevant(probably this one) she nonetheless was proud of herself for at least speaking up, yeah? She glanced over at Clara's nametag...she had such a pretty name, Clara did. Wilde. Like the author, Oscar Wilde. She shot her friend a smile and went back to listening to everyone. And then she felt that. The tension-next to her--She shot a glance at Clara and noticed her friend had her eyes closed and she was FREAKING OUT. Okay. Stay calm, Eden. Don't make a SCENE, Eden. She just put a hand on Clara's back and scooted closer--ahem. She didn't want to talk--but--MEHHHHHH. She didn't want to lose pooooints--but Clara being okay was waaaay WAY more important. "It's okay Clara--" she whispered quickly. Breathing ... that thing ... wasn't really happening right now. Clara could FEEL so many faces looking at her that actually weren't ... and could hear too many voices in her head. More than were actually speaking. She could also feel Eden's hand on her back, but when she looked up, she could just see her mouth moving. Her voice was simply lost among everyone else's. The redhead looked around frantically, trying to avoid eye contact, but trying to look for something ... something to calm her down, but she .... had no idea what. If Eden couldn't do it ... what could? And ... she couldn't just leave ... surely she would get in trouble. That being said, she didn't think she could move ... she felt rooted to her spot and .... her sight was going blurry ........ ... Her lungs felt crushed and ... black dots appeared in her vision ...... __________________