lunch dedicated to talking[hope]

[amanda]

amanda 0had missed her roommate a lot, and well she decided it was time to hang out and talk and do something. of course it required some extensive planning, so much that she hired zofia to make the lunch and pick out a good movie, she was supposed to drop both off here soon. she had no clue what they were eating or watching, and that made amanda nervous. surprises were never her strong suit. though she'd deal with it, if it means hanging out with her best friend ever.

cleaning was what she had to do, she vacuumed, cleaned the table that adrian brought up, not asking where he got it from. finally when all the cleaning were done, she set up the table, pulling both her and hope's desk chairs, throwing on a table cloth and sitting on her bed. when she heard the door open, she looked up hoping it wasn't hope, smiling when she saw a familiar blob of red hair. "good. zo, bring the food over here and i'll pop in the dvd." watching zofia toss it on the bed, amanda grabbed it and placed it in. reading the box she realized that she knew nothing about movies, and that she never even heard of this one. across the universe, she damn hoped it would be good.

"having a date with addy," she heard zofia say as she was putting in the movie. turning she frowned, "no. lunch with hope. i needed to talk to her." which was very true, she had a lot of things that she needed to talk about to hope,mostly about addy. but she wasn't going to let zofia know that, of course. she'd be stupid to admit he small crush on addy to someone she didn't trust. "uh huh," she heard the girl say before exciting. rolling her eyes, she looked at what food zofia brought up, sandwhichs(egg salad, ham and cheese and tuna), potato salad, chips, and mountain dew. all of it looked damn perfect and she sat in her chair.

hearing the door open again, she looked up, "zofia. i swear i'll punch you." noticing it wasn't zofia she smiled and leaned back against the chair, "hey."


words: 392
outfit: here
tags: krista with hope
notes: this suckish!

[victoria hope jean]

it felt so good, the keys beneath her delicate fingers. this is what calmed her down.. this is what kept her somewhat sane in this crazy, messed up school. she didn't know how a simple note off of the piano could calm her down, but it did in such a way that hardly any person could understand. except for maybe her mother and her brother. well, she didn't know so much about her brother anymore, by the way he's been acting. he just doesn't care anymore. she let out a sad sigh and quit playing the song that had been ringing out from the black piano, before looking around the music room. she let a small smile come to her lips, before she stood up from the stool, grabbed her bag and left the room.

hope didn't know why, but this felt like a good day. there was nothing holding her back from doing what she wanted to do at this moment in time. maybe because it was one day that she went without having to go to counseling, which just seemed to drain her of all her energy the minute she stepped into the room. she shook the thoughts from her head and began to huma random song as she made her way to her room. she wasn't really in much of a hurry, nothing really happened in her dorm anyway. mostly, all she did was lay down on her bed and get on the school chat room, which just seemed to be nothing but drama lately.

she began to wonder where micah had been lately, she hadn't really talked to him much, but she felt like she needed to. she really wished that everyone didn't think that they were together, just because they went on a tour of the school togehter.. of course, if they were together, she wouldn't complain at all. he was such the charmer. a smile came to her lips at the thought about it, and she pushed open the door to her room, her eyebrows suddenly coming together in confusion and surprise when she saw what was in the middle of their room.

the room was... well, clean, with a table in the middle and food. she began to feel queasy at the thought of eating, but she pushed it down. she could easily come up with an excuse to not eat. she placed her bag down on her bed and looked over at amanda with a smile, 'got plans or something?" she said, with a small laugh at the end.

word count: four hundred thirty eight
outfit: click!
tag: amanda
notes: this sucks, i rambled alot. but you can work with it. c: