Cordelia? HYPER?! It just can't BE!

"Tsim... it's not good to keep things bottled i-in!!" Cordelia said, unable to help a sing-song voice on the last two words. She was trying to be as serious as she could, but with all this sugar in her blood, it was impossible to keep completely calm. "I'm not gonna tell anyone, I don't gossip. Please tell me? Maybe I can help."

The woman sighed, and even though she was sure he wanted to be left alone, pulled him into a tighter, more loving hug. "Come onnnnn!! You can tell meeeee! Pleaseee, Tsim? I know I'm not myself right now, but that doesn't change the fact that I want to help." Sometimes, the mother in her just didn't know when to give up.

The woman just frowned. "Fine. Be like that." She let go of him gently and turned away, resting her hands on her legs. Maybe, just maybe, he would pity her because of how upset she was acting and tell her. She wasn't just acting upset, though, she truly was a bit saddened that he didn't tell her and was even more concerned now.

Wow... since when had Cordelia ever wanted pity? That was a first.

Stupid Sugar.

Cordelia didn't even try to speak to him this time. She merely continued looking away, going to wait this out. She could be patient. The twenty year old would stay here the whole night and a few hours into the day if she had to. She just wanted the kid to be alright, since he always seemed so alone and depressed; even more so right now.

The woman started playing with a little ruffle on her pink skirt to occupy herself. Her leg was still shaking because of her hyper mood, but she didn't make an effort to stop it. After a moment, she came to the decision that if he didn't talk to her or do anything but look lifeless, she would just carry him back to the school. Cordelia was sure she was stronger, after all, since she was older than him, and currently a sugar high vampire. She smiled like a little girl at her plan, though she still kept turned away from the boy, continuing to play with her skirt.