"Go to the party, they said. It will be fun, they said."
"Fun" could not be more the opposite of what Purity was feeling at that moment.
Winter's darkness had set over the city, and nighttime is quite often the time for parties. This particular party was smaller-scale than several others you might find going on at the time - a small social gathering for performers of all different kinds to come together to meet, socialize and bond over their crafts. Purity had been told about it by someone online, and advised that perhaps he should go - he might have fun!
"Fun."
Purity muttered the word to himself as he sat hunched in his solitary corner, chewing vigorously at his lip and clenching his fists. He had gone to this party thinking that perhaps it really would be fun - a smaller scale gathering like that should be just his type, right? Unfortunately not. He was already about to have a nervous breakdown, just like he'd feared he might. Being around even this many people was just not his forte, and all he wanted was to be out.
And so, out he went. Finally snapping and not caring whether or not anyone noticed, he practically fled the room and headed out a nearby door. All he needed was a quiet room - someplace he could be alone and gather his bearings. The party was being held in a fairly expansive building, and thus he soon found refuge in a solitary room off to the right. Entering fast, he collapsed into a chair and took several deep breaths, slowly calming himself down. At last, he was alone, and could gather his bearings. Or so he thought - until he heard footsteps coming down the hall outside.
Was someone coming?
@Keen
"Fun" could not be more the opposite of what Purity was feeling at that moment.
Winter's darkness had set over the city, and nighttime is quite often the time for parties. This particular party was smaller-scale than several others you might find going on at the time - a small social gathering for performers of all different kinds to come together to meet, socialize and bond over their crafts. Purity had been told about it by someone online, and advised that perhaps he should go - he might have fun!
"Fun."
Purity muttered the word to himself as he sat hunched in his solitary corner, chewing vigorously at his lip and clenching his fists. He had gone to this party thinking that perhaps it really would be fun - a smaller scale gathering like that should be just his type, right? Unfortunately not. He was already about to have a nervous breakdown, just like he'd feared he might. Being around even this many people was just not his forte, and all he wanted was to be out.
And so, out he went. Finally snapping and not caring whether or not anyone noticed, he practically fled the room and headed out a nearby door. All he needed was a quiet room - someplace he could be alone and gather his bearings. The party was being held in a fairly expansive building, and thus he soon found refuge in a solitary room off to the right. Entering fast, he collapsed into a chair and took several deep breaths, slowly calming himself down. At last, he was alone, and could gather his bearings. Or so he thought - until he heard footsteps coming down the hall outside.
Was someone coming?
@Keen