LightAngel168
(Omg I missed sooo much lol how can I get back? 😆)
(Omg I missed sooo much lol how can I get back? 😆)
Quinn leaned forward, resting her chin on the palm of her hand. She furrowed her brow in thought. "I think we have. I'm Quinn if you don't remember." She smiled.
( you sit at our table! Welcome back! )
(Welcome back!)
Damian flashed her a grin. “Quinn. I think I remember you! And you’re Dylan, right?”
Quinn looked at Dylan, hoping he wouldn't say anything bad.
(Oh lord)
"Mhm. You're [d word] right? Who am I kidding? That's obvious." Dylan stated bluntly.
(oops)
Damian blinked, the hurt showing on his face. Calypso narrowed her eyes, reached over, and slapped Dylan. Damian pushed away from the table getting up and turning to leave the room.
Quinn sighed and leaned against the chair, hoping she didn't just hear that. She turned towards Dylan and stood up. "You. Come with me."
He glared at Calypso and stood up, loudly moving the chair out of the way. Dylan followed Quinn out of the room.
Damian didn't seem to be in the halls. Quinn turned towards Dylan and focused her sea green eyes on him. "What was that?"
Damian sat back down, resting his face in his arms. His back trembled slightly, and Calypso could tell he was trying not to cry. She lay a comforting hand on his back. “Sorry about him. Don’t let his [s word] bother you.” Damian drew in a shaky breath. “No, it’s okay, I just” He hesitated. “I have really bad anxiety, and I had clinical depression about a year ago. Bullying and [s word]. Sorry if I’m being a baby.”
He shrugged. "I dunno. It just came out." Dylan told her, leaning against the wall.
(oh crap sorry Damian)
(I am really mad at Dylan rn)
Calypso shook her head quickly, lowering her voice as more people filed in. “It’s him who needs to apologize, not you. What he did was unacceptable. I’m sorry about— about your past.”
( Oh lord face palm )
"You can't punish Calypso for liking someone." She sighed, motioning towards the door. "And you're going to go and say sorry too."
(He had better!)
(@Topaz fair enough)
"No, I'm not." Dylan showed her his backpack that he had grabbed before leaving. "I'm not going back in there." He began walking off. "Bye Quinn."
YIU COME BACK HERE RIGHT NIW MISTER)
(I don't rp as rude characters a lot and I wanted to see if I could do it)
"Dylan!" She walked after him. "Come back here now, mister."
Damian shrugged it off, feigning nonchalance. “I’ll be fine. Just, you know, I hate racism.” Calypso pauses for a second. “He’s not racist, I think he’s……… jealous.”
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