#elementarydeardawson

[theprizeforrottenjudgment-blog]

Thank you for your kind words, Megan. I am coping as much as I can. I appreciate your concern. I hope you are doing well. Kindest regards, David

Megan shook her head and decided to try to give him something else to think about when she sent a message back.

[her-voice-of-reason]

"Right... A party. Just what we need before four unlucky students battle to the death just for money. It's all very... Hunger Games... Battle Royale."

[nottheaveragedamsel]

Megan sat in an abandoned corridor after classes, acousticin hand after she brought it back to the right size and pulled her headphones out of her bag, she wanted peace and quiet, she wanted her music. The things she wrote for the past few years, everything. Strumming carefully she sang along, her voice amplifying slightly in the halls.

"Cuz the walls burned up and our love fell down And it turned into whatever, now we're saying never Feel the fire cuz it's all around and it's burning For forever and always."