
Once again, off my phone. I'm so sad how crappy this is -3-
I observed him a moment, his white ears and tail standing out in the drab room, well that and his colorful clothing. A name tag thing on the desk read Spade. No last name or anything.
"So, you're Kyit? I've seen you around." he began the conversation. But there was no bordom in his voice, or coldness in his eyes like other teachers.
I only nodded in response, playing with the strings on my zip-up hoodie. I was waiting for him to lecture me, or yell at me, or tell me I was going to jail or something. But he only watched me with his kind eyes. My odd light blue eyes stared into his white ones. there was a thin like of grey around the circumference of the others white iris. Even the man's pupils were white. It was interesting..
"So...Why did you do that?" he asked.
"Do what?" I responded. A little bit of silence filled the air as he got up and went over so he was at eye level with me,
"Nearly kill that other boy." he stated.
I remained quiet, and just got up, I didn't want to be asked questions. I hated being asked about things I had very little control over. I tried to leave, but he grabbed my shoulder, not forcefully or anything, but still, "Dont touch me!"I hissed at him, swatting his hand away. My eyes flashed green before returning to their normal color. I could see his brow furrowing,
"Are you alright?" he asked.
For once....someone was genuinely conserned.
I had no idea what had come over me. Maybe it was the idea that someone actually cared, but I soon found myself hugging a shocked looking teacher, whom I knew the name of, of course, and crying.
I never cried. I hadn't for a long time. But here I was, crying into this man, spilling everything to him.
I soon felt him hugging me back.
I didn't understand what I was feeling then.
But it became something more, the more time I spent with this man named Spade.
I observed him a moment, his white ears and tail standing out in the drab room, well that and his colorful clothing. A name tag thing on the desk read Spade. No last name or anything.
"So, you're Kyit? I've seen you around." he began the conversation. But there was no bordom in his voice, or coldness in his eyes like other teachers.
I only nodded in response, playing with the strings on my zip-up hoodie. I was waiting for him to lecture me, or yell at me, or tell me I was going to jail or something. But he only watched me with his kind eyes. My odd light blue eyes stared into his white ones. there was a thin like of grey around the circumference of the others white iris. Even the man's pupils were white. It was interesting..
"So...Why did you do that?" he asked.
"Do what?" I responded. A little bit of silence filled the air as he got up and went over so he was at eye level with me,
"Nearly kill that other boy." he stated.
I remained quiet, and just got up, I didn't want to be asked questions. I hated being asked about things I had very little control over. I tried to leave, but he grabbed my shoulder, not forcefully or anything, but still, "Dont touch me!"I hissed at him, swatting his hand away. My eyes flashed green before returning to their normal color. I could see his brow furrowing,
"Are you alright?" he asked.
For once....someone was genuinely conserned.
I had no idea what had come over me. Maybe it was the idea that someone actually cared, but I soon found myself hugging a shocked looking teacher, whom I knew the name of, of course, and crying.
I never cried. I hadn't for a long time. But here I was, crying into this man, spilling everything to him.
I soon felt him hugging me back.
I didn't understand what I was feeling then.
But it became something more, the more time I spent with this man named Spade.
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