Blaine could hear something off in the trees. He usually enjoyed his walks through the cemetery, it was something no one thought he would do. Uncharacteristic, they would probably say. But it was calming. Almost as calming as punching the bag in the school gym’s work out room.
But this was not relaxing.
Blaine’ heart was beating fast and now he just wanted out of that cemetery and back in the comfort of his own house. It was a hot and muggy night, yet Blaine never felt so chilled to the core. It was probably his imagination, but he could almost see smoke rings with his breath, as if a Dementor escaped a Harry Potter book and decided to enter the real world.
“H-hello?” He managed, still walking fast, sticks on the cemented path crunching under his feet. He didn’t dare look back.
I’m free :)Hey, there
hello :) what are you up to today?
I had two chocolate bars for my first meal today.
Why did no one inform me of such a delicacy?
That’s not good for you Dalek.
Cause I do, it’d make me sooo happy *__*!
DO IT!!!!
“Hello,” the raven greeted, nodding her head with a timid and shy smile. Combing her fingers through coon-striped bangs, she tilted her head. “I am Emi, you?”
“I’m Blaine. Nice to meet you Emi.” Blaine smiled at her. “So what are you up to?” He asked patting down his gelled hair thinking his hair was messed up now that the girl in front of him was fixing her hair. It wasn’t of course. Blaine rarely had bad hair days as long as he had gel.
Hey dude I’m Chris who are you?
I’m Blaine. Blaine Anderson. Nice to meet you Chris. :)
