Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2014 4:18:08 GMT
@darius
Damian walked around the courtyard, looking for somebody new to meet. Frankly, he really needed to expand his circles. He needed to get his mind off of things...Kevin's death wasn't something that bothered him as much anymore, at least, he wasn't aware of how much it had. It had happened a while ago, and despite having watched him die...they hadn't been too close, so there wasn't too much of a reason for him to be as sorry as he was. But even though he hadn't noticed how much he had changed after that day...somebody else had. The words that Damian had heard from Cecelia when he had watched her without her knowing ran through his mind again.
I just wish there was something I could do to make him happy. He seems happy and yet I remember him being happier before people started getting hurt at the academy... and Kevin passing away.
Something was different about Damian. How could he have not noticed it? How could he have not noticed how his smiles weren't as sincere as they used to be, that he wasn't cracking as many jokes or messing around as much in class? And how had Cecelia noticed it before he had?
I... I think I might have fallen in love with him. But, what do I know about love...
Damian stopped walking and furrowed his eyebrows together. What do I know about love? Cecelia knew more than him, that much was certain. Stop. He shook his head. He hadn't come here to keep thinking about that, just the opposite.
"Geez, I really need to get out more," he muttered to himself, searching for somebody to talk to.
Damian walked around the courtyard, looking for somebody new to meet. Frankly, he really needed to expand his circles. He needed to get his mind off of things...Kevin's death wasn't something that bothered him as much anymore, at least, he wasn't aware of how much it had. It had happened a while ago, and despite having watched him die...they hadn't been too close, so there wasn't too much of a reason for him to be as sorry as he was. But even though he hadn't noticed how much he had changed after that day...somebody else had. The words that Damian had heard from Cecelia when he had watched her without her knowing ran through his mind again.
I just wish there was something I could do to make him happy. He seems happy and yet I remember him being happier before people started getting hurt at the academy... and Kevin passing away.
Something was different about Damian. How could he have not noticed it? How could he have not noticed how his smiles weren't as sincere as they used to be, that he wasn't cracking as many jokes or messing around as much in class? And how had Cecelia noticed it before he had?
I... I think I might have fallen in love with him. But, what do I know about love...
Damian stopped walking and furrowed his eyebrows together. What do I know about love? Cecelia knew more than him, that much was certain. Stop. He shook his head. He hadn't come here to keep thinking about that, just the opposite.
"Geez, I really need to get out more," he muttered to himself, searching for somebody to talk to.
