Shadows aren't afraid of the light

[color=666699]Shirese stuck out her tongue, laughing shortly. "Well, I'm not, anyway. Maybe I'm asexual." She didn't even know why she was discussing it, so she shrugged lightly and dropped the topic.

'Neither do I." Shirese glanced over at him, following his gaze to the horizon. "The sun'll be setting in an hour or two." She announced randomly, eyes flickering to the west to try and catch a glimpse of it through the clouds.
"Everyone here is at least kind of weird. All... Traumatized and what not. Have you met anyone you like yet?" She glanced over at him, raising an eyebrow curiously. [/color]

[color=666699]"You've low standards." She informed him, but a smile stretched across her face and it was obvious she was pleased. She wasn't very good at expressing any sort of emotion - although she liked to think she'd gotten rather good at hate - but it showed in her voice that she liked him, if not in the words themselves. "And you're nice to be around as well, I suppose... Much more so then all the other ones here." She didn't exactly know who the 'ones' were, but he was much better then all of them, anyway. [/color]

[color=666699]Shirese's eyes trailed over to him, but she didn't say anything more. After a few minutes, finally "Seems every time I meet a nice person, I never see them again." she said, pausing a few seconds before correcting herself with a laugh. "I mean, out of the two people I've met so far."

She fell silent, suddenly flipping herself upright and crossing her legs casually. "So if I don't see you again, I will hunt you down." [/color]

[color=666699]Shirese sighed, head tilting back so she had a clear view of the sky. See you tomorrow... She hoped she would. "I've medication to take," Her fists balled above her head in a girlish yawn, one hand coming down in a futile attempt to cover her mouth. "This would be the point when I'd ask for your number..." She mused quietly. She liked him, although she wasn't exactly sure why. The way he carried himself, the way he could go from joking to solemn in an instant... Not to mention the fact that he was up here, actually talking to her instead of simply giving her the same strange glance she normally got from the other students.
No matter what it was about him, it made her nervous - she wasn't used to liking someone, and she didn't know how to act. So she was doing what she did best, looking completely indifferent to the world. "But we've no numbers to give out, do we? Well, besides the dorm room - although that doesn't really matter, because girls aren't allowed in the boy's dorm, and I haven't any boy friends that I could bribe into going and finding you."
...Well, maybe with a bit more talking. She forced herself to be quiet, looking in the opposite direction. [/color]

[color=666699]She grinned at nothing, shaking her head and "I don't have a cell phone, anyway. They won't allow me one..." She paused, a frown appearing on her face. She really had no idea why she wasn't allowed something as simple as a phone - she'd have to ask them about it. But no matter now, she was too happy to disturb the tranquility with a question such as that.

She was bored now, spinning the gun around her trigger finger, pausing every now and then to flex the rest around the grip and point it at nothingness. "It was nice meeting you, anyway..." She announced offhandedly, slapping the gun into her holster and leaning a few inches towards him, although she had no idea why.

She blinked, as if realizing what she was doing, and shook her head lightly, standing up and staring down at him a minute. Hazel eyes locked with maroon for a breath, and then she grinned, waved, and turned away.

((outness))[/color]