Star Girl
"Sweet!" He smiled, "I'm Brody!"
She was slightly startled at his response… she looked up from the floor…"It's nice to meet you…Brody"
"Sweet!" He smiled, "I'm Brody!"
She was slightly startled at his response… she looked up from the floor…"It's nice to meet you…Brody"
(lol)
Darren nodded, "As long as he doesn't get us sick. I'm afraid of getting sick."
"You too! So where were you headed?"
Lillian laughed, "Why? Can't handle a little virus?"
"You too! So where were you headed?"
" T-to the theater…I'm in the play"
( I have no idea what time it is in school rn…)
Lloyd came back into the room and collapsed on the couch. He had taken off his hoodie, as the fever made it feel much too hot. The feathers on his wings were disheveled, and they generally just seemed limp. His hair hadn't been combed for a bit, and was messy.
Darren frowned, "No I like actually have a fear of vomit, it's called emetophobia." Darren pulled his hand out that had been in his pocket since they arrived, it was shaking.
"Really, a theater kid…" Brody looked down, "Never woulda guessed that."
Lillian looked at his hand and grabbed it, "It's fine. We're not going to get sick. I think."
"Really, a theater kid…" Brody looked down, "Never woulda guessed that."
"What's that supposed to mean??" She frowned, placing her hands on her hips
"Do you have a fear of acid? Because that's pretty much all I'm throwing up…" Lloyd coughed. "It's destroying my throat…"
Darren nodded, unconvinced, "Usually I just have a panic attack when people throw up. This time is different."
Darren shivered when Lloyd asked him about acid.
(i am so confused what is happening???)
(Lloyd is sick, Darren fears puke. We got a new kid his name is Brody and he's Darren's football friend. He's talking to the other new girl…)
Lillian looked to Darren, "I wonder what's different? And Lloyd really? You should eat something just so it's not acid."
(Lloyd is sick)
"Lilyyyyyyy… kill meeeeeeee…" Lloyd whined. "End my suffering…"
Darren shoved his hand back in his pocket, and he shifted his weight like he wanted to pace but couldn't move his feet.
Lillian glared at him, "I'm not killing you because you're sick. If you stay on earth this is going to happen a lot more often. I think."
"Really, a theater kid…" Brody looked down, "Never woulda guessed that."
"What's that supposed to mean??" She frowned, placing her hands on her hips
"Nothing just you, I don't know."
"Ugh… even if I wanted to eat something, I never buy food… just look at the kitchen, it hasn't been touched since I got this place…"
Lillian pinched her nose. She looked back to Darren, "Can you go out and get some bread and Gatorade?"
"Really, a theater kid…" Brody looked down, "Never woulda guessed that."
"What's that supposed to mean??" She frowned, placing her hands on her hips
"Nothing just you, I don't know."
"look different, I get it…" She shoved past him and continued walking, she rubbed the bruises around her neck…god they hurt…
"W-What's Gatorade? I thought a 'gator' was a term for a large reptilian carnivore?"
"It's a drink brand," Lillian explained, "It's good to drink if you're sick."
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