"Near the lockers, and yeah... I want to talk." Shirin answered, as she scanned her surrounding "Should I go somewhere else? It's pretty crowded here."
Shirin focused her thoughts, trying to reach out towards Whitney, wherever the girl might be. "Whitney? Where are you?"
Meanwhile, she tried not to be too much of a roadblock to other students.
Zahira just nodded and lay back to rest, letting go of all thoughts inside, drifting away into the infinite expanses of the mind. She quickly lost herself to dreams more comfortable than those she had before.
ooc: Perhaps a good time to start a quest thread for the three of us?
ooc: She's Iranian American, and it's Farrokh. Just so you know
Shirin slowed her stride to fit in with the crowd a little more. She rushed to put her jacket and other unimportant stuff inside her locker, only for a moment stopping to think what the first class she'd have today was.
"Can you... please leave me alone for a while?" Shirin asked the voice inside her head, she felt cornered, on the brink of panic, and the voice meddling in this business only worsened that feeling. And seriously, couldn't this bus go any faster?! She needed to be at school, where few payed attention to her, here she just felt stared at... Above all, she needed to see Whitney there.
As Shirin's mind struggled her heart kept pounding faster and faster. A blush lit her face a light red, as the only thing she could recall was in all detail visible inside her mind's eye: Whitney's face, her hair wild, a slim smile on her lips and in her eyes a look of both confusion and... passion? It only confused Shirin more, and thus she tried to focus on the music she was listening to rather than thinking about Whitney, as the bus drove on.
Zahira sat back against her pillow, trying to find some more comfort in it. Meanwhile her senses were fixed on the door, waiting to hear and possibly see what was going on.
"I understand." Shirin thought back, before returning to her meal. Within 10 minutes she was done eating and went upstairs again to do the few makeup things she ever did. Oddly, she felt like she had to be more beautiful today than she had ever been. That was exactly what she looked like, with surprisingly little effort, when she rushed down the stairs 5 minutes later to catch the bus.
"Uh-huh." Shirin mumbled as she took a bite and sat down with her breakfast. Meanwhile, she focused hard to speak back to the voice in a telepathic way, while she also pondered on the complete meaning of the voice's words "You mean Whitney? What should I make her alert of?"
"Yeah, I guess I did!" Shirin said with a smile as she made herself a few slices of bread "Better than most days to be honest." She checked the time to calculate how much time she'd left for the eating and other morning rituals like brushing her teeth.
Plowing through the haze of sleepiness, Shirin walks to her wardrobe and gets dressed in the first things she gets her hands on; an Anathema t-shirt, plain jeans, a plain, black sweatshirt and underwear of course. After making sure her schoolbags ready and taking a quick shower she's finally awake and goes downstairs for breakfast, taking her bag with her.
Shirin nestles her head comfortably in the pillows, before allowing herself to drift away with [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CTS0ZXEPpTU
]the music[/url] playing through her earphones. She hoped it would make her forget the worries for now, and perhaps she'd just fall asleep as well...
Meanwhile, she tried not to be too much of a roadblock to other students.
ooc: Perhaps a good time to start a quest thread for the three of us?
Shirin slowed her stride to fit in with the crowd a little more. She rushed to put her jacket and other unimportant stuff inside her locker, only for a moment stopping to think what the first class she'd have today was.
]the music[/url] playing through her earphones. She hoped it would make her forget the worries for now, and perhaps she'd just fall asleep as well...
ooc: I'd say go ahead.