Burn Out ~ [Felix]

[jae]

Walking out of the female dorms, Bella almost fell on her face as she stumbled over a stray umbrella. She paused and turned to look at the object. Why would there be an umbrella in the Fire Dorm? She shook her head and rolled her eyes. Really, she'd seen some weirder things scattered in the Common Room.

Weekends were usually spent sleeping in, hanging out, practicing, or drawing. For this particular day, Bella had gone with hanging out because she was feeling too lazy to step out. There was nothing in particular that hindered her from leaving the Common Room - only her own laziness. Situating herself on a free arm chair, she swung her legs over one arm and rested her head on the other, content to just lay there for a while.

"This is so boring." She mumbled under her breath. She was bored but had nothing to do. Her homework for the weekend was done, and she was in no mood to draw or practice, or get up for that matter. She closed in on herself, curling herself up into a ball on the chair. With the fact that she was wearing sweatpants, a tee shirt, and a pair of sneakers, she felt rather comfortable even with her odd position.

It wasn't long before she found herself dozing off.

[FELIX BRIAN FINNIGAN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480px,true][atrb=cellpadding,10px,true][atrb=cellspacing,10px,true][atrb=align,center] you need me but i don't need you THEY SAY I'M UP AND COMING LIKE I'M FUCKING IN AN ELEVATOR [/style] [style=font-size:11px; line-height:10px; margin-bottom:10px; margin-left:30px; padding-right:3px; text-align:justify; width:450; font: verdana;]Felix aggressively patted at his shirt with the lint roller as he walked through the hallways. A lot of his time was spent around dogs, big hairy and furry dogs that liked to jump on him sometimes and show their love. He was a dog guy, that much was true, but he didn't like having their fur all over his shirt. He held his school books underneath his arm, Algebra and English 2. His grades looked pretty good this year, one thing that his mother could be proud of. He liked showing off his reports to her. He put the lint roller in the back pocket of his skinny jeans. It wasn't to say that class outright exhausted him. He had a lot of things on his mind lately, and it was all he could do not to push everything aside and just party all night. He did party sometimes, but not enough to be one of the burnouts hanging on the lawn, smoking joints. That felt like a waste of time to him, somebody who walked dogs half for the exercise, who participated in sports just to keep moving Entering the dorm, he walked over to one of the chairs, and without looking dropped the books on it, about to sit down before he saw that it was occupied. "Oh shit, sorry," he said as he frantically moved to pick up the books he'd dropped on the poor girl. "Dude, what are you doing sleeping on the chair?" he questioned, pointing out what was so odd about this. People generally didn't do that, and while yes he was sorry about dropping his books, who the fuck even slept on a chair in the dorms? Why not the actual room? TAGS: bella! SONG you need me by ed sheeran, NOTES: what an entrance