communication is crucial.
Who: Jonathon no-last-name and Timothy obscure-surname
When: Wednesday night, 11ish PM
Where: 40C and 16D respectively, but moves to someone's room.
Summary: It's just how I see.
Rating: PG-13 ish, maybe R depending on twists.
Warnings: violence, two boys being friendly with each other, but one's charmed and this week is just hell.
It's been a day or so since he's last talked to Timothy, saw the dream before the reset and asked. That was how his Sunday was spent - Monday came by and he's been informed as to what's been happening this week and because of it, he resolves not to visit anyone, see them in person. Especially not Timothy, not when he can't remember an encounter with the other and when this is running around. Concern gets him though, and it won't hurt him to call the other up, right? ... No, it might because then he'll get tempted to try and see him in person again, make sure that he's not going crazy because maybe it is just shock setting in, but that doesn't seem right, not with these lapses, not when they happen only around Timothy.
Laying on the bed in his room, he stares up at the ceiling, think about the rest of the week and how he's going to resist, stay put and not complicate things. Jonathon's kept a low-profile, avoided having to talk to anyone else around the area because hell if he decides to hurt anyone, that's the last thing on his mind. Just the idea makes him a little sick - harm to the ones you care about? He hates this place a little more, and thinks about who he cares for in this area.
Nearly everyone he's talked to.
Out of anyone in this place though, he's closest to Timothy, and maybe that's not how the other feels towards Jonathon, but this one isn't about to continue denying things. Especially if it means a line between endangering him and keeping him safe. Maybe they are just classmates, maybe he does have a crush and maybe all Timothy wants to do is keep his distance, but that doesn't change things. He knows Timothy, at least to an extent, and more than most -probably all- in this place.
So of course worry's gonna win him out and he'll be reaching for the 'berry after thinking. Resting it on his stomach, he props himself up on his elbows, fumbles with the device and thinks on it a moment more. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
"Timothy?"
[ooc; yeeeup, forwarded due to schedules and the fact that this'll be linked with a second post. AHHH.]
When: Wednesday night, 11ish PM
Where: 40C and 16D respectively, but moves to someone's room.
Summary: It's just how I see.
Rating: PG-13 ish, maybe R depending on twists.
Warnings: violence, two boys being friendly with each other, but one's charmed and this week is just hell.
It's been a day or so since he's last talked to Timothy, saw the dream before the reset and asked. That was how his Sunday was spent - Monday came by and he's been informed as to what's been happening this week and because of it, he resolves not to visit anyone, see them in person. Especially not Timothy, not when he can't remember an encounter with the other and when this is running around. Concern gets him though, and it won't hurt him to call the other up, right? ... No, it might because then he'll get tempted to try and see him in person again, make sure that he's not going crazy because maybe it is just shock setting in, but that doesn't seem right, not with these lapses, not when they happen only around Timothy.
Laying on the bed in his room, he stares up at the ceiling, think about the rest of the week and how he's going to resist, stay put and not complicate things. Jonathon's kept a low-profile, avoided having to talk to anyone else around the area because hell if he decides to hurt anyone, that's the last thing on his mind. Just the idea makes him a little sick - harm to the ones you care about? He hates this place a little more, and thinks about who he cares for in this area.
Nearly everyone he's talked to.
Out of anyone in this place though, he's closest to Timothy, and maybe that's not how the other feels towards Jonathon, but this one isn't about to continue denying things. Especially if it means a line between endangering him and keeping him safe. Maybe they are just classmates, maybe he does have a crush and maybe all Timothy wants to do is keep his distance, but that doesn't change things. He knows Timothy, at least to an extent, and more than most -probably all- in this place.
So of course worry's gonna win him out and he'll be reaching for the 'berry after thinking. Resting it on his stomach, he props himself up on his elbows, fumbles with the device and thinks on it a moment more. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
"Timothy?"
[ooc; yeeeup, forwarded due to schedules and the fact that this'll be linked with a second post. AHHH.]