Isabella sighs.
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"..So, what's your thing with the grey crayon?" He asked, not liking the sudden silence they had found themselves in.
Isabella shakes her head slightly. "He just brought me back to life after I was abused to death"
He simply replied with an understanding nod.
Isabella looks back down.
He fiddled with the edge of his jacket for a second before starting to carefully take it off. He was starting to get a bit hot, even though the room wasn't that warm.
Isabella pulls her knees up to her chest.
He set it to the side and looked back up at her. "Do you.. Do you want to talk about it?"
Isabella says nothing but shakes her head.
"Alright.." He sat silent after that. After a little while he started to doze off, exhausted after everything that had happened.
Isabella watches. "Let's get you into a guest bedroom"
He nodded and stood up.
Isabella leads him to the room, passing her dance studio.
He eyed the dance studio curiously, but decided not to question it.
Isabella leads him to the room. "Here…"
"Ah, thank you again." He said, before walking into the room.
Isabella nods and smiles
He walked over to the bed and sat down, hesitantly pulling his mask off and setting it beside him.
Isabella closes the door as she walks out into the hall.
Zero laid down and fell asleep, thinking about everything that had happened that day.
Isabella goes to her dancing studio, and just starts dancing her heart out.
Smile hears commotion coming from Isabella's house and starts to run back to the house. (Sorry I've been gone for a while)
Isabella dances, but she was distracted, and keeps tripping.
C.C. heard something from under the tree the next morning. He looked down and saw the friendly dog running. He hopped down from the tree, and followed. Where was the dog going?
(Sorry I've been MIA for a while.)
Harper was walking gracefully through the woods in the 'deer' form she loved. Crows circle all around her as she walks
Zero woke up, hearing the commotion in the dance studio. He sighed and got up, considering going to see what was going on.
Isabella sighs, not standing up
He forgot to grab his mask as he walked out the room and to the doorway of the dance studio.
isabella hides her face in her hair, crying.
He leaned against the door frame, unsure if he should say anything. She probably didn't want him around anyways..