{    ♦ ♢    }--He didn't have anyone to talk to, not in the area anyways. He does like talking to others, but it's uncomfortable for him to talk to strangers in general. All he did was curl himself up in a ball as he looked at his feet. Soccer shoes, huh? They were the only comfortable thing he can wear around. He doesn't have his soccer ball, which is unfortunate.

Aree~ 11/10. I'll have the recording up as early as possible once I get up from bed later! Hope you don't mind~

      — The one thing she had never expected anybody to call her. The one thing she wanted to never be called; that she had tried her best to not become. Monster. A terrifying, disgusting thing that went around, not giving a damn if it murdered somebody or not, no matter physical or emotional.            What made her one? How had she, of all people, been able to receive the title? It confused her, though she did not show a single sign of backing down from the insult that had just been laid upon her head.            To be called something so hurtful, even when you try to not go overboard or try to keep away from becoming one. What had she done?         — “… I know.”