What Did I do((Open))

[sammy]

Blake sighed stepping into the room, he had never been in detention before "Miss, Ive never been In detetion before, I didn't put glue on the doornob!" he said to her, looking down at his shoes he grabbed a seat near the back of the room, his Head on the hard wooden school desk.

[Arabella Belladonna Phantome]

The teacher sighed and put a hand on her forehead. "you can say that all you want and I still won't believe you." Finding herself at a loss of what to do with him her gaze flew to the door as Arabella walked by humming. "Miss Phantom!" Arabella paused and turned to look at the teacher. Her mask was in place covering the right side of her face and she tilted her head, stepping closer to the door. "Yes Miss?" The teacher smiled and motioned to her desk. "Do me a favor and watch this boy while I run and do something quickly?" Arabella smiled sweetly and nodded, stepping into the classroom and walking to her desk.

Sitting in the teacher's chair Arabella gazed at the senior boy curiously. The teacher, let's call her Ms. Doe, looked at Blake sternly. "Blake Tylers don't you give her any trouble!" Watching Ms. Doe walk out Arabella waited for the last of her footsteps to dissapear before looking back at Blake. "What did you do?" Her soft voice drifted out, not accusing him, but curious. She moved to the front of the desk and lifted herself, sitting on the surface with her legs crossed. Gently rubbing her mask she paused, waiting for Blake to answer her.

[sammy]

He watched the other teacher leave before looking up at yet a nother, he looked away, and didn't speak, why should he if he was getting the blame for somethinng he didn't do, but he would just get in more troyble if he did, "Some guy glued the doornob of the frenchclass and placed the glue onto my desk" he sai dnot bothering to look back at the teacher.

[Arabella Belladonna Phantome]

"Oh." Arabella stopped there, seeing as the boy obviously did not wish to speak with her. Her deformity was getting irritated from the mask being on so much and Arabella slowly began to panic. Now of all times? She quickly hopped off the desk and spun around, retreating behind the teacher's desk. Her pale fingers reached up to remove her mask, the cool air caressing her ruined face making her gasp softly. She shuddered lightly and placed a hand on the right side of her face.

Reaching up behind her she placed the mask on the desk behind her. Surely the senior kid wouldn't bother her, he obviously didn't wish to talk to her. Standing she made sure her hair covered her face blocking the white scars and pocks from being seen. She wandered to the window nd gazed out, lifting her arms to open the glass. Taking a deep breath in she smiled softly and hummed a tune she had written.

[sammy]

He sighed, taking out a book from his Bag, it said 'Blakes Poems & Art'he flippe dthrough at least 20 pages before finding a blank one, he took out some lead pencil and went to writing a poem, hedid right poems a lot, and injoyed it, He'd one sevral Poem and art contest in his schools since grade 3,he had about 3 poems now in a Urben Voices poems from students book, he would just wait, and do something about the stupid boy who exused him of the stupid prank, like he would ever pull a prank, This would probobly end up on his school records, It was bad enough that head been homeschool, and had transfered sevral times a year, but this he could not handle this.

[Arabella Belladonna Phantome]

Arabella turned her head to look at Blake and spotted his book. making sure her face was covered she slowly wandered over and stood over him. "What are you writing?" Her voice was quiet and soft, almost serene in a way. A light breeze blew in and shifted her hair, causing her hand to shoot up to cover her face. Or the right side at least. Acting as though it was a perfectly normal occurance she leaned over a bit and smiled. "Poetry and art?" She was trying to be nice, but she shy and nervous attitude wasn't helping her at all. For once, she just wanted to be a normal girl with normal friends and have a normal conversation.

[sammy]

He looked at her, blushing, looking away again "Its really nothing Just some art and Poetry, I could'nt do anything other then this, Because I traveled a lot" He said, thats wh he was in a dorm, well a Suite but still, it was because he never stayed in a school long, and had been in this school for two years though he was a senior.

[Arabella Belladonna Phantome]

Smiling gently Arabella nodded. She was interested to say the least. She hadn't met many other artists besides herself, and she only composed. Poetry and art must have been this boy's life as music was her's. "May I?" She gently slipped the book towards her and flipped through a few pages. Reading over the poetry Arabella smiled, she was deeply impressed. "This is amazing." Pausing, Arabella felt her smile drop. Scribbled on a page was a title, or rather a phrase. Don't hide your scars, don't be ashamed. Swallowing hard Arabella hesitated a moment to regain her voice. "W-what's this?"

[sammy]

He looked back at the piece of paper "Its nothing, I write crazy qoutes" he looked away, outside a single tree was in front of the window, it was amazing how nature could be so beatiful to him, "To tell you the truth, Ive done some crazy things, thats why I write these quotes" he slipped his book back and flipped the pages to the end, on that one last page, different quotes had been written.

[Arabella Belladonna Phantome]

Arabella nodded and walked toward the teacher's desk, grabbing her mask. She gently brushed her hair away and replaced the mask on her face, pressing it gently to her not cooled off, ruined skin. Turning back to the boy she smiled. "I write music." She tilted her head and looked outside. The warm breeze blew into the room, shuffling papers slightly and swooshing Arabella's skirt.