read what i'm feeling
Saturday, May 30th, 2015 12:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
During lunch break, Maria usually sat with Anita and Nikitha, two loud, bubbly Darrowian girls in the junior class who had happily included her as their third wheel. The three of them could talk excitedly together about the cute new clothes at Darrow Mall or debate over which boys at school were the cutest, but Maria knew that she would never be truly close to them. Any direct mention she made of her life before Darrow made Anita and Nikitha uncomfortable. She would always feel like the odd one out
'At least it beats eating alone.'
But as the lunch bell rang on Thursday, Maria sent off texts to both of them saying that she urgently needed to go to the library to study for a test. It wasn't a complete lie. She did need to study. The only way it was a lie was that she had no actual intention of studying.
She was worried about Ree.
Maria had tried calling Ree multiple times that morning to ask if she wanted to come downstairs to share a special 'homemade by Maria DeLuca' apple crumble with cinnamon ice-cream. Maria knew that there were a number of reasons why Ree might not be able to answer her phone or reply to Maria's text messages. Perhaps her phone was broken or lost. Perhaps Ree was busy. But old habits die hard, and an unanswered phone for Maria had come to mean that a friend was likely in serious danger.
She sat at a desk in the back of the library, staring down at her phone, mentally arguing with herself about whether or not to fake sick or lie about a doctor's appointment in order to leave school and check that Ree was safe.
'At least it beats eating alone.'
But as the lunch bell rang on Thursday, Maria sent off texts to both of them saying that she urgently needed to go to the library to study for a test. It wasn't a complete lie. She did need to study. The only way it was a lie was that she had no actual intention of studying.
She was worried about Ree.
Maria had tried calling Ree multiple times that morning to ask if she wanted to come downstairs to share a special 'homemade by Maria DeLuca' apple crumble with cinnamon ice-cream. Maria knew that there were a number of reasons why Ree might not be able to answer her phone or reply to Maria's text messages. Perhaps her phone was broken or lost. Perhaps Ree was busy. But old habits die hard, and an unanswered phone for Maria had come to mean that a friend was likely in serious danger.
She sat at a desk in the back of the library, staring down at her phone, mentally arguing with herself about whether or not to fake sick or lie about a doctor's appointment in order to leave school and check that Ree was safe.
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Date: Saturday, July 4th, 2015 12:48 pm (UTC)Maria was beginning to feel like she was in a farce as she spun around and started running back in the direction she had just come from. She needed to get away from the window or the librarian would see her. She felt sort of bad that they had brought an innocent bird into this, but not as bad as she would feel for herself if she got caught.
There was some sort of green electrical box not far ahead. Could Cassie be hiding behind that? Regardless, it would be a good place for Maria to hide and wait.
'Maybe I'll try calling Ree again...'
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Date: Monday, July 6th, 2015 12:02 pm (UTC)I landed in the hedges around the corner, then hopped and hawk-walked through, back to my clothes. Time was ticking. As soon as I saw my clothes, I de-morphed, then quickly dressed and crawled through the hedges. I stood once I'd rounded the building once more.
"Maria?" I hissed, pretending to have been waiting for her this whole time.
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Date: Saturday, July 11th, 2015 08:08 am (UTC)"Cassie? Where were you hiding?" she asked in a much quieter voice. It was possible someone in the library might still hear them through the window.
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Date: Sunday, July 19th, 2015 02:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Monday, July 20th, 2015 04:35 pm (UTC)