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callum wright || kingsley wright
OUTFIT || OUTFIT
Callum got to class, and was currently sitting in the back. He couldn't comprehend the situation with his family. His father... He was having an affair. Callum held a pencil in his hand, tapping it rapidly on the wooden desk to keep himself from punching a wall. He didn't care if it annoyed his peers. They should be annoyed by the boy with a naked torso who kept saying "Yo."
Kingsley walked through the front entrance, keeping her head lowered to hide her tear-stained cheeks. Small sobs racked her body, but didn't leave past her lips. Her hold on her bag was slowly slipping. Kingsley found the girl's bathroom at the end of the hall. She pushed the door open, rushing to the handicapped stall. From what she could see while rushing to the stall, nobody was in the bathroom. Thank God. Kingsley locks the stall door, turning to face the mirror over the small sink in the corner. Her mascara clouded her eyes, dulling the grey colour of her irises even further. Kingsley swipes under her hand, smearing the mascara, and staining her hand. She sighs, grabbing a few of the brown paper towels.
After she's cleaned away the makeup and has calmed down, Kingsley exits the bathroom. The bell rings right when she does, signifying the students to go to their first period. "Shit," she whispers, rushing to her class.
(Callum and Kingsley are in the same class as Drew and Gareth.)
callum wright || kingsley wright
OUTFIT || OUTFIT
Callum got to class, and was currently sitting in the back. He couldn't comprehend the situation with his family. His father... He was having an affair. Callum held a pencil in his hand, tapping it rapidly on the wooden desk to keep himself from punching a wall. He didn't care if it annoyed his peers. They should be annoyed by the boy with a naked torso who kept saying "Yo."
Kingsley walked through the front entrance, keeping her head lowered to hide her tear-stained cheeks. Small sobs racked her body, but didn't leave past her lips. Her hold on her bag was slowly slipping. Kingsley found the girl's bathroom at the end of the hall. She pushed the door open, rushing to the handicapped stall. From what she could see while rushing to the stall, nobody was in the bathroom. Thank God. Kingsley locks the stall door, turning to face the mirror over the small sink in the corner. Her mascara clouded her eyes, dulling the grey colour of her irises even further. Kingsley swipes under her hand, smearing the mascara, and staining her hand. She sighs, grabbing a few of the brown paper towels.
After she's cleaned away the makeup and has calmed down, Kingsley exits the bathroom. The bell rings right when she does, signifying the students to go to their first period. "Shit," she whispers, rushing to her class.
(Callum and Kingsley are in the same class as Drew and Gareth.)