Oct 25, 2017
Corbin&Ariel//Failure
[He sits folded over the table, his cheek pressed against the cool laminate. It’s a contrast to the heat that courses through his skin. Ariel’s not sure if it’s a fever or if he ate something that disagreed with him but his stomach is in knots and made all the worse by his slowly healing ribs.
People come and go all around him in the classroom but no one really stops to see what’s wrong with him. He’s the weird kid, the odd ball and everyone keeps their distance and it’s for the best. Word has likely gotten around about the altercation he had with Pax and if so, he’s yet to get any flak for it. There’s an imprint of sweat that spreads across the table but Ariel’s oblivious to it.]