The Tortured Artist

"Some kind of maddness is swallowing me whole." Vincent Grey, Sophomore, Thief Artist.

[isaacthebxnevolent-deactivated2]

Isaac didn’t recognize the guy but he smiled and waved back anyways. Maybe people had changed? He scoffed to himself. He wasn’t naive enough to really believe that. But he could hope and pray that people had. He watched the younger one walk around and he wondered for a moment, if he actually knew who he was or if he was just being polite. Licking his lips, he directed his gaze back to his phone for a moment before his therapists words rang through his head,** ‘don’t isolate yourself. It’ll do you no good.’ **With a small sigh, he looked over at him and tried a another smile in his direction. “Hey…” He said quietly. “Uh, I’m Isaac.” He told him, holding out his hand. It felt weird to introduce himself. People usually knew who he was and if he didn’t introduce himself, it was almost always to be polite, not because he actually had to. 

[omfgvince]

“Isaac...” He repeated softly before shaking his hand. “I’m Vincent. Nice to meet you.” Vincent definitely felt like he did the right thing for once, knowing that he was Isaac. Of course he wasn’t going to ask him why he disappeared or anything, for that really wasn’t any of his business. But the guy seemed nervous... maybe he just needed a friend.

[omfgvince]

Send one of the following space-themed things for a starter based off the description!

Sun: the most important thing in my muse's life

Mercury: something or things my muse wish they could change in their life

Venus: the feeling of being out of control

Saturn: something or things that give my muse hope

Neptune: Something or things that give my muse confidence

Pluto: someone or people who are ashamed of my muse (Or at least they believe so)

Jupiter: something or things that’s pulling my muse down

Stars: people my muse admires, but the distance between them and said people is too great to form a connection

Black holes: the feeling of of shame & guilt from not being able to stop hurting people

Space: something or things that will always confuse my muse

[ophelia-maddison-blog]

So far, Fiji wasn’t all that bad. It was actually really beautiful and even better than that, it was the best place to take some really beautiful pictures. She hummed lightly to Too Good by Drake. That wasn’t really her type of music but for some reason she had been really vibing to it recently. ‘Last night, I got high as the exceptions. Last night…’ she mumbled to herself. As she was walking along the coast, the sand in her toes and a camera in hand, she saw someone standing there. She walked on over, hoping that it wouldn’t be too weird. “Hi-ya, uh sorry but would you mind me taking a few pictures of you? Everything in this shot just looks amazing and I can’t pass it up.” 

[omfgvince]

Vincent was watching the water and the waves. At some points, the current would pull the water up to where he was standing to get his feet a little wet. But that didn’t matter at all to him. It was worth it. He wasn’t aware of the girl walking over to him, so when she started talking it definitely caught him by surprise. He jumped a little with shock, and turned to her. “Oh uh... What would I do?” He really didn’t have any desire in getting his picture taken, but she didn’t seem like she meant any harm.

[isaacthebxnevolent-deactivated2]

Isaac wasnt particularly excited about being back. He could only imagine what rumors everyone had come up with after his year long absence. All the therapy…it had kind of changed him. He wasn’t as joyous and all smiles as before. Maybe that was hidden down somewhere in him but as of now, he sat in the corner like most of the other students, ignoring the stares and whispers and pulled out his phone, setting his bags down. He sighed deeply before plugging his phone in and staring down at it. The young brunette didn’t have much interest in socializing with people. He really just wasn’t in the mood to hear girls screaming like they hadn’t seen each other in years when in reality, it was probably just a week or so. He didn’t want to hear everyone’s theories about where he’d been. He’d fallen off the face of the Earth. That was all that mattered. He was gone and now he was back. Isaac wanted to keep his head down and get through the trip. That was all. But he could see that wasn’t going to happen as he watched the other person come right towards him. 

[omfgvince]

Vincent was only mindlessly wandering around when he started walking towards Isaac. He never knew the older guy, actually. There was talk about him last year, yes. But that was Vincent’s freshman year, and in all seriousness he didn’t care what other people had to say. It was all just stories people made up to keep themselves entertained. Nothing more nothing less. When he saw Issac, Vincent offered a small smile and a wave. The other definitely didn’t look too thrilled about being there. Vincent’s thoughts were that he might as well try to let this guy know that not everyone was a complete dick. Although, there probably were some rumors about Vincent himself that contradicted his philosophy.

[howa-musing]

     ℑ do not remember your face nor name                                                         🌾  — But are you still〘 proud 〙of me?

[adventureswithadeline-blog]

Harley’s headphones were draped around her neck as she explored the place she would be calling home for the next few months. It didn’t take long for Harley to fall in love with her new surroundings. She was so captivated by them she didn’t even notice the person she had walked right into. “Oh shit! I’m so sorry,” she apologized. “I was trying to find my way around wasn’t paying attention. Are you okay?”

[omfgvince]

“Yeah, I’m fine.” He scratched his head a bit before looking up at the girl. “Are you?”

[lindsayslohan]

[sxnnyyoo-blog]

“It’s only not that bad because I scrambled to compensate. If I got an -A in that class I wouldn’t still be at this school. I’d probably be killing a year, repeating the 10th grade at an international school in Dubai. Do you know how hot it gets in Dubai?” Never mind the shame of having to leave a school.

[omfgvince]

“Okay well none of that happened. So I don’t see why that’s worth mentioning. In fact I don’t see why any of this is worth mentioning or talking about. So, I should go somewhere that’s not here.”

[viotelli-blog]

Violetta wasn’t even listening to his sorry, or the fact that his words had almost abruptly stopped when he finally looked at her. Instead, she was honing in on the fact that his entire demeanour faltered as it usually had when he was around her. There was something out of line about the way he acted, and the more she picked at him – the more amusing it was to see him crumble into a pile of ash. “You’re talking right now.” She noted, snatching the bag from his hands to delicately place it between her knees. “There’s always stupidity in not talking. You clearly don’t know enough about me or you’d know how easy it is to catch on to actions. I see what other people don’t, and right now, I see you cowering like a child who’s been caught red-handed. Which in turn, shows me you’re clearly full of not only stupidity but a bundle of nerves with a hint of guilt.” 

[omfgvince]

Throughout her speech, Vincent merely looked down at his hands as he twiddled his thumbs. If he wasn’t so anxious, he’d find it easy to admit how much amusement he felt from the ‘catching on to actions’ comment. She was good at profiling, yes. But she wasn’t perfect despite what she seemed to tell herself. Clearly she didn’t notice the necklace from her back disappear. Of course, he kept still and silent to let Violetta finish. His plain was to actually stay true to his word on not talking at all. However, her ending of her grand profile of him annoyed him a bit. Probably because it was true, but he wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of him saying it was accurate. “You’re certainly confident in what you do.... You’re mother must be proud.” The last part was noticeably softer than the comment on her confidence.

[sxnnyyoo-blog]

“Wasn’t not I think is what you’re going for by your tone of protest,” she sneered.  Why are people so awful at saying what they mean. “Ah yes, your inescapable personal matters that lasted throughout the project duration and that you couldn’t inform me of at any point besides afterwards. Maybe I’m still obsessing over it since for all of your assurances that you’d do your share properly and all of your apologies afterwards, the sum total still doesn’t comprise a proper explanation for why we ended up with a B.” And screaming? What an absurd accusation.  Her parents didn’t send to her etiquette lessons for her to cause scenes in a public place. They spent 3 weeks just on volume modulation. If anything the teenagers glaring at each other at the airport probably looked like a pair of kids bickering about lunch to the standard passer-by. Completely not noteworthy. Of course the truth of the matter was likely equally uninteresting.

[omfgvince]

“Ah yes. I deeply apologize for not talking properly. It’s definitely not because this whole conversation is outrageous. Look, I really don’t know what you want me to say. I said I was sorry countless times. You still got a good grade. I mean really... You got a B. What was the worst thing that happened? Can’t be that bad... You’re still here, aren’t you? Getting a B isn’t the end of the world, so stop being so dramatic.”

[dailygossipgirl]

[stxrlucy-blog]

the blonde shook her head, looking around at their surroundings. “not really but i’m sure we could find something if we looked hard enough.” she said with a soft chuckle.

[omfgvince]

“Alrighty then. I suppose I’m up for an adventure.” He said with a smile. “Let’s go.... This way.” He said as he pointed in a random direction. 

[omfgvince]

this just in: Vincent is full of shit

[timcthyhq-blog]

“I am glad that you’re hungry. Sadly, I remember you telling me not to say pointless things, that’s one of those pointless things. The tables have turned.”

[omfgvince]

“Ah, I bet that sounded very clever in your head, yeah? The tables haven’t turned at all. Y’see, what you were saying was pointless because no one needed to know that or see that. It wasn’t relevant whatsoever. What I said was something I need to know, and something I need to do to solve the hunger. So, If you’d be so kind, I’d love to know where there’s food.”

[stxrlucy-blog]

lucy nodded her head, rubbing her stomach as she heard it rumble. “fucking starving.” she said with a huff, leaning against the nearest wall.

[omfgvince]

“Fantastic! Know any places to get food?” 

[missshei1-blog]

[omfgvince]

“So uh... Am I the only one who’s kind of really hungry?”