F R I E N D S — M+G

[guts]

♛ NOW THE WORLD IS ONLY WHITE NOISE, FREQUENCIES THAT I CANT UNDERSTAND. I CANT BE BOTHERED WITH THE TEACHERS, ALWAYS TRYING TO SHAPE THE WAY I ACT. BURN IT DOWN, BURN IT DOWN, BURN IT DOWN —

People sure seemed to move quickly around here. It was kind of nice, not having to wait for others to come up, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. She nods to Renegade and Leroy, quirking a brow at Deliliah's comment as she arrives, her timid way of regarding her make her both somewhat self-conscious yet irritated. She didn't have a low image of herself, but such things did make her pause and rethink things. Was it was the fact she was part shark? It seemed to throw a lot of people off in the past; she could only assume that was the problem.

"I don't bite, y'know," Aineias says blankly, trying to soothe her. Though she does smirk and add, "unless you're bleeding." It was both a playful jab and a warning. As more people come over and bicker at the male's comment, she chuckles under her breath, her earlier worries forgotten for a split moment. It was amusing to watch them poke fun at one another.

Then Freyr approaches and she suddenly stops, smile dropping into a sour frown--and it all comes rushing back to her. Not only was he annoying, but he was now a reminder of things that had happened. She ducks her head, not wanting to look at her former traveling partner. She'd rather pretend he didn't even exist.

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px lightsteelblue; font-size: 24px;"]— AINEIAS ♛

#psychosocial.