Crazy Cheerfulness

Blessed half-walked and half-trotted to the lounge. Her eyes wide with cheerfulness, and a smile on her face. Her brown hair was down, and bouncing on her shoulders as she went. A thin book was in her hands, and then her brownish purse in the other. She had her Ipod on, and her headphones in her ears. Her lips singing the lyrics silently.

It was 3:00 PM, so she had plenty of time left, well, a little till her night form came, she she figured she should go enjoy her book a little, and maybe meet someone new to become her friend, or to just annoy them to death with her strange cheerfulness. She often passed people, who gave her weird looks, but she took absolutely no notice, her attention only on getting to the lounge and having fun.

She soon made it to the doors, and she burst through them, into the room which was nearly empty, except for a few people reading, doing homework, or watching TV. She walked over to a empty chair, and plomped down into it, her legs over one of the armrests and her back against the other. She opened her book to the middle, and started reading, her smile still seemed to be plastered on her face.

Blessed read through a couple pages, before someone caught her attention, someone who didn't seem like the cheeriest of all people, and that somehow annoyed Blessed. She dog eared her books place, then she slowly closed it, her bright green eyes looking at the girl. She took or Ipod out and turned it off, then jumped out of the chair, and strolled over to Atalia.

"'Ello! I'm Blessed!" Blessed looked at the girl, then continued. "Who are you? Why don't you seem happy?" She asked. Sure, Blessed was a bit nosy, not her fault her entire family died and made her change drastically weird.

Blessed hair fell around her eyes, but she quickly pulled it behind her ears. She smiled friendly towards the girl, and knew she would probably get a snappy answer in reply, but nothing could ruin her high cheerful spirits, well normally nothing could.

"So? What's it to you? I bet there are ten other people in here that aren't happy. I guess I'm just the one that's the most vocal about it."

Blessed thought about that, and brushed her hair over her shoulder as she turned her head to look around the room. Sure, there were a few glum looking peoples, and Belssed felt sad for them, she knew what it was like not to be happy, and she never wanted to feel sad and alone ever again. She bit her lip, nearly drawing blood before she realized what she had nearly done. She looked back at Atalia.

"Thats good then! Its good to talk when your not happy." She said, her voice still oddly cheerful, almost as if she had no idea of what she was talking about, when in fact she did. "People shouldn't look sad all the time, its worse then being sick." She said, and smiled again.