#rosenfeldstarter

[itsevanwolfe]

Evan was sitting in the corner of a hallway, laughing to himself every now and then. In between his laughs, soft mumbling could be heard, as if he was talking to someone who was sitting opposite him. His mood was good, the grin stretching to create crinkles by his eyes.

[trentoncrashed-blog]

Trenton stole a cheap mp3 player years ago while living on the street. He had an old friend put some of his favorite music on it. It was his favorite thing in the world and the only thing he really cared about anymore. He was dancing around the halls bumping a song and singing out loud thinking no one was around .

♩ ♪  “ I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police From the city where the skinny carry strong heat Norfside, Long Beach, Norfside, Long Beach “  ♩ ♪

[lillyann-jace]

[silent-little-aliyah-blog]

Aliyah was practicing her dancing in the ballroom, something she did to keep sane while in this insane place. 

Ever since Rey disappeared, Aliyah had been less social and hid out in the ballroom, a place no one usually ever traveled to. There were a few mirrors that she could watch herself practice in. Even though she was quite good, she picked out everything she did wrong and what she could do to make herself better. She hadn’t heard the footsteps enter the room over her music, nor did she see the person in the mirror as she was 100% focused.

[itsevanwolfe]

[trentoncrashed-blog]

Withdraws setting in made Trenton reasonably agitated. “Who’s dick you gotta suck to get a smoke in this place.”

[itsevanwolfe]

[kaneki-holmes-blog]

Kaneki sat at his desk then sighed. “I really wish I didn’t have this stupid injury.” He looked down at his leg. He wanted to rip it off. He couldn’t though. Not unless a new leg would magically grow back. “At least I have something to do with my life. The job Mr. Rosenfeld offered me doesn’t pay badly.”