((My friend was just suspended for P.D.A. Her and her boyfriend were JUST kissing eachother goodbye and they got suspended for a week.))

Kennedy smiled at the boy and pretended to be interested in his cheesy pick up lines.
'Thank god.'
she thought when Daniel pushed the boys away from them. She flipped the page and drew yet another random shape which turned into a baby. She looked up at the board when she noticed the boy from a few minutes ago wink at her. She rolled her eyes and went back to work.

Auria smiled at her. "Choir." she replied, going to get the clay out from her private lessons. She made another rose petal, making sure she remembered how to do it. She wiggled her ankle slightly and winced in pain, she reached down to it and closed her eyes. Sighing she sipped her drink and made a few more petals.

((Meh.... short post.))

((thats okay))

Kennedy gazed at the rose petal that Auria had been making.
"That's perfect!"
she said in awe.

In choir, Auria was still thinking about the picture she had drawn in class that day. She still sang perfectly on key, even her solo, though she was not paying attention. The class seemed to drag on forever.

((AHHHHH SHORT POST!!))

"Yes, see you at lunch." He waves goodbye to her and just leans back in his chair, closing his eyes, waiting for the second class to begin. Second period comes and goes without any problem, and finally lunch arrives. He begins heating up some food quickly, constantly thinking about Auira--he just couldn't get her out of his head, no matter how hard he tried. 'Maybe this is true love.' he thinks to himself, allowing thoughts as such to creep into his head.

Choir finally ended and Auria rushed to the art room. She knocked on the door and peered in like she usually did. She smiled when she saw him sitting at his desk. "Good afternoon Daniel." she told him, still pretending like a student. She closed the door behind her and smiled when she realized that the doors of the school did not have windows in them. She had, yet again, brought her lunch with her.

((Sorry it took me a while, I'm folding my clothes.))

"Good afternoon, Auria." He looks up from his lunch at her, smiling. "How was Choir?" He makes small talk as he works on a drawing out of boredom. The stereo was playing another rocking, speeding thrash metal song, this time about the singer's mother and father. Daniel doesn't say anything else though, slightly embarrassed from last night. [[dohohohoho]]

[[sorry for short post, chopping up veggies for stir-fry]]

"Your singing is beautiful." He replies, closing his eyes as she sings, a warm feeling filling him. Then his eyes open as she kisses him. "Uh..." He says awkwardly, not sure how to respond, so eventually he kisses her back for lack of what else to do. "So, the swelling has g-gone down...if it's still hurt tomorrow, I want you to take the day off, okay?" He says to her, a look of concern on his face. "You're everything to me, and I hate to see when you're in pain." He says, looking down at his shoes. "Don't worry about anything, I'll take care of it."

He sighs and looks around. "Auria, um...please refrain from, you know, PDA until our private lessons. In fact, we can even move the lessons to my dorm permanently if you wish. I just...I don't want anyone seeing us. You know." He sighs and reaches out a hand, touching her face gently with his long, dexterous fingers. "You know I love you, but...that's why I said this would be hard if it did work." He looks at the door. "Anyone could walk in right now and see this, so that's why..." He takes his hand away from her face, beginning to eat his lunch.

"Yes, Auria. I love you." He looks into her eyes, blinking occasionally. "With all my heart, I do. Last night made me realize something...I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I know..." He looks away, through the window, at the outside. "I know that it's too soon to tell such things for sure...but...I know in my heart." Some kids are outside, throwing snowballs at each other, some of them able to be recognized from his class. The light casts that same whitening glow on them as it did yesterday, making him look almost like a god, or at the very least a perfect statue.

He looks at her drawing and smiles. "That's very good, Auria." He catches the meaning and looks out the window again, thinking for a little bit, then asks her "...Auria. You know how I feel about you...but...do you feel the same way about me? Or am I just an instrument of your pleasure?" He doesn't intend the last line to be so bitter, but it comes out as such as his left hand rubs his right wrist, massaging it. And, in a quiet voice, he says "Sorry, but...I have to make sure this time."

"...I see." He says, exhaling slowly. "Sorry. I just had to make sure." He says, smiling at her, his heart beating out of his chest. "Maybe one day I'll tell you why, but...until then, just trust me." He picks up her drawing, finally understanding completely what her earlier ones were. "Your drawings yesterday and the day before...that figure was me, wasn't it?"

The picture in his hands appears to have a similar theme to her earlier ones, though he was drawing it on purpose. The picture looks into the window of a house, the living room furnished lavishly with electronics and paintings. Auria is visible painting on an easel, her back toward Daniel, who sits on a chair next to the window, looking out. The light shining in illuminates one side of his body, casting the other side into darkness. Daniel notices her looking at his drawing and smiles at her. "It doesn't mean anything, don't worry. Well, I don't think it does." he adds, after thinking for a second. "Anyways, Auria, the private lessons for tomorrow are canceled on premise of me not being here. I apologize." he says, quickly changing the subject.

"Personal business to attend to and all of that, you know." He says, rather vaguely, as he leans back in his chair, looking at the clock. "It's not just this week, either. It's every week. Just thought I should let you know." He smiles at her. "There's nothing huge to worry about, it's something I've had to deal with for awhile now." He drops a few hints, but doesn't say directly. "As for this morning, well, I was just going to ask if perhaps you'd want another 'study session' tonight. You know, before I had to go."