Untitled Story (Part 2.2)
Sarah hated watching movies in class. By the time the video cassette entered the VCR, she had already begun her decent into sleep. Who could really blame her though? The movie featuring Tony Danza as an angry juror was anything but AFI Award worthy.
Ethan took a different route to depart for the mindnumbing dialogue blasting away on two seperate screens at once. He had a special knack for removing himself from reality. certain thoughts triggered an almost out-of-body experience for him. He was still aware of the surroundings, but ignoring them to the best of his abilities.
The destination for his "trip" today wouldn't be some far-off country, fantastic event, or anything else that was entirly unlikly to happen. Rather, he simply started to visualize himself in Frostburg State College, the first of his generation on his dad's side to graduate high school and go off to higher learning. He had been aspiring to this since completing his junior year. The summer had led to alot of changes for Ethan but he met each problem with a strength he didnt know he had. He had gone too far in some things in the past 3 years but Jamie, Sarah, Maria, and Cathrine had come to his rescue by...
He had barely even noticed the bell, but it was enough to shock him out of his day dreams and back into reality. He packed up his books and waited by the door for Sarah as they always walked to Art together.
"I hate having CI before art. It just stresses me out! I need a nice flow to create anything worth a shit" Sarah mused, bring her arm down through the motion of a gentle wave. "Oh My God! I almost forgot to tell you! Me and Sean had sex last night". Her face turned up in a sly grin. Ethan knew it had been too long since the two of them had been together. A parental clash had prevented them from seeing each other for quite a while, except with white lies and the help of mutual friends.
"You both are regular Monteques and Capulets, you know that? I better keep an eye on you before you both run off and drink a vial of poison and stab yourselves." Ethan winked at her. He knew nothing of that nature would happen but he had a penchant for being dramatic.
With another slight grin Sarah retorted with a similarly dramatic answer. "As long as we're burried together and covered in dasies!"
"I'll make the arrangements. Who can make your funeral more beautiful than your best gay friend, eh? I'll suround your casket with your best pieces of artwork and Sean's.....Sean's....action figures?" His sarcasm was evident enough to Sarah that she didnt through a quick punch to his side as theywent down the crowded stairwell to the back rooms of the school where the Art class was located.
Out of nowhere, jewel-studded hand thwapped Ethan on the back of the head, stunning him for a second. He could feel various rings start the course for several bumps as they came in contact with his head. Looking around he expected to see the fourth member of their clan, and sure enough, there stood the 5 foot 7 blonde in black and red punk clothing smiling back at him.
(ToBeContinued)
Ethan took a different route to depart for the mindnumbing dialogue blasting away on two seperate screens at once. He had a special knack for removing himself from reality. certain thoughts triggered an almost out-of-body experience for him. He was still aware of the surroundings, but ignoring them to the best of his abilities.
The destination for his "trip" today wouldn't be some far-off country, fantastic event, or anything else that was entirly unlikly to happen. Rather, he simply started to visualize himself in Frostburg State College, the first of his generation on his dad's side to graduate high school and go off to higher learning. He had been aspiring to this since completing his junior year. The summer had led to alot of changes for Ethan but he met each problem with a strength he didnt know he had. He had gone too far in some things in the past 3 years but Jamie, Sarah, Maria, and Cathrine had come to his rescue by...
He had barely even noticed the bell, but it was enough to shock him out of his day dreams and back into reality. He packed up his books and waited by the door for Sarah as they always walked to Art together.
"I hate having CI before art. It just stresses me out! I need a nice flow to create anything worth a shit" Sarah mused, bring her arm down through the motion of a gentle wave. "Oh My God! I almost forgot to tell you! Me and Sean had sex last night". Her face turned up in a sly grin. Ethan knew it had been too long since the two of them had been together. A parental clash had prevented them from seeing each other for quite a while, except with white lies and the help of mutual friends.
"You both are regular Monteques and Capulets, you know that? I better keep an eye on you before you both run off and drink a vial of poison and stab yourselves." Ethan winked at her. He knew nothing of that nature would happen but he had a penchant for being dramatic.
With another slight grin Sarah retorted with a similarly dramatic answer. "As long as we're burried together and covered in dasies!"
"I'll make the arrangements. Who can make your funeral more beautiful than your best gay friend, eh? I'll suround your casket with your best pieces of artwork and Sean's.....Sean's....action figures?" His sarcasm was evident enough to Sarah that she didnt through a quick punch to his side as theywent down the crowded stairwell to the back rooms of the school where the Art class was located.
Out of nowhere, jewel-studded hand thwapped Ethan on the back of the head, stunning him for a second. He could feel various rings start the course for several bumps as they came in contact with his head. Looking around he expected to see the fourth member of their clan, and sure enough, there stood the 5 foot 7 blonde in black and red punk clothing smiling back at him.
(ToBeContinued)
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