Ursa Minor
Junior Member
His day starts off as normally as he would have liked it. His back is propped against the library chair already feeling the ridges of it against his back as he leans into it. A book is propped casually against his hands the soft texture is a calm and steady source of reality as he buries himself in the book forgetting everything else. The page he's on captures him with it's words making him tear it apart word by word playing the scene out second by second in his head. He doesn't hear the thrumming of the others in his ears and time passes by quickly for him. He remembers looking at his phone only a few seconds ago and doesn't know why it seems like so long ago that he grabbed the cheaply made phone.
It's quiet and it's nice. Nobody says a word and nobody bothers anyone except for the librarian who goes by the name of Mrs. Heart. She changed it after her husband died a few months back and Luke can recall the school hosting it's farewell for the late man. He licks his lips silently turning the page wondering if he should go and eat lunch. He suspects that's it's only been about twenty minutes, and it could be gone at anytime, but he doesn't want to finish now. He's almost at the end and if Sophia doesn't find her lover and the bell rings he doesn't know what's going to happe--
He jumps as the bell catches him. A collective sigh flows across the room as everyone packs up and Luke closes the book with a fitful shut and makes a note to finish it on the bus. He has friends--well a friend actually--and she doesn't like to be cooped up in the stuffy library with nothing, but the dust on the selves to keep her company and she doesn't want to bother Luke who isn't going to pay her much attention. he feels a pickle of guilt, but pushes it away....he'll see her in class and then they'll talk. Standing up he packs his bags quietly not drawing attention from the clump of boys near him and walks out with a quick wave to Mrs. Heart. her eyes follow him and he hears her chastise a young man behind him for dropping a book.
He walks out tucking in his shoulders to make himself look even more smaller than normal as he tries not to see the glares that are sent his way. he sighs inwardly and looked down at his shoes not focusing on where's he's placing them or where he's going though he does a good job of avoiding people. he smiles shyly at a smaller first year and wonders if she knows him, but he looks away as he whispers something to her friend. he shrugs to himself and doesn't think much about it. Besides it's all a days work for him as a social outcast if that's what they call it.
It's quiet and it's nice. Nobody says a word and nobody bothers anyone except for the librarian who goes by the name of Mrs. Heart. She changed it after her husband died a few months back and Luke can recall the school hosting it's farewell for the late man. He licks his lips silently turning the page wondering if he should go and eat lunch. He suspects that's it's only been about twenty minutes, and it could be gone at anytime, but he doesn't want to finish now. He's almost at the end and if Sophia doesn't find her lover and the bell rings he doesn't know what's going to happe--
He jumps as the bell catches him. A collective sigh flows across the room as everyone packs up and Luke closes the book with a fitful shut and makes a note to finish it on the bus. He has friends--well a friend actually--and she doesn't like to be cooped up in the stuffy library with nothing, but the dust on the selves to keep her company and she doesn't want to bother Luke who isn't going to pay her much attention. he feels a pickle of guilt, but pushes it away....he'll see her in class and then they'll talk. Standing up he packs his bags quietly not drawing attention from the clump of boys near him and walks out with a quick wave to Mrs. Heart. her eyes follow him and he hears her chastise a young man behind him for dropping a book.
He walks out tucking in his shoulders to make himself look even more smaller than normal as he tries not to see the glares that are sent his way. he sighs inwardly and looked down at his shoes not focusing on where's he's placing them or where he's going though he does a good job of avoiding people. he smiles shyly at a smaller first year and wonders if she knows him, but he looks away as he whispers something to her friend. he shrugs to himself and doesn't think much about it. Besides it's all a days work for him as a social outcast if that's what they call it.