
Silver, Naomi & Annie.

Jack raised his head one more time, giving Annie a baleful look. She seemed okay, though from talk he knew her to be quite standoffish and angsty. “I…no, I’m not okay.” He stretched out his legs, uncurling from his little ball. “I…I don’t even know what I am…” He trailed off, looking at the ground again.
Annie sat down next to him, “Why? You are someone who has a talent.” She said with a smile, “I’m not what i wish i was.” She continued playing her hair. Annie really had no idea of what to tell him, she felt the same way. “Let your feelings out, maybe that way you might feel better?”
At the sound of someone’s voice, Jack nearly jumped out of his skin. He opened his eyes, looking up and the girl who had spoken. He must’ve looked pretty depressed, curled up with his knees to his chest against the wall, head resting on his knees, scorched sleeves covering his arms. Jack rubbed the tattoo on his neck before answering, looking at the girl with sad eyes. “Annie…? And…uh, yeah…I guess…” He hugged his knees tighter to his chest, looking down.
Annie looked at him, “Yes, I’m Annie.. Are you sure? Look i rarely ask people how they feel. If you need company i’m here, well i’m not the best company to have.. But yeah…” She said, as she started playing with a strand of her hair. He seemed a very interesting person to talk, and Annie seemed in a strange mood today.
Thankfully i don’t remember much.. -rolls her eyes- I remember pieces but that’s it. Don’t you remember anything? I found myself with something written in my hand, but i seriously don’t know what the heck i was thinking.
Quinn face flickered from a smile to cheerful look, Annie was a great friend and Quinn knew that. Quinn just had a different path for Annie, the one where she could just.. A back-up so to speak. “I’m perfect! Now that you’re here.” Quinn’s pearl white teeth showed as her blue eyes simmered. “I’ve been … doing random crap! I’ve been everywhere. Mostly skipping classes because I’m too lazy to do anything else, if you know what i mean?” A wink gradually went across her eye, taking place of a half smile afterwards. “You must be doing good in school, you know. I’ve heard a lot of things, just not from you!” The laugh she had was a soft, low pitched one, as it was faint. She leaned back in the chair and sighed, looking over towards Annie, slowly raising back up to face her once more. “So … what’s this i hear about, you and Axel?” Quinn raised an Eyebrow.
Annie gave her a small smile, “I know what you mean, i have been skipping History of Magic. But i’m getting the notes from someone so i’m fine in that class.” She always knew how to get good grades even though she rarely attended to classes. Her grades were not the best but neither the worst. “Me and Axel?” She paused and lowered her voice, making sure Quin was the only one to listen to her. “All what i remember is going to drink with him to the lake.” She laughed and people stared at her. “That is it, oh and we played true or dare. After i drank most of the bottle i don’t remember what happened.” She rolled her eyes in deception of herself, Annie didn’t mind people talking about this. She actually didn’t care, since she remembered half of it. “I remember small pieces, but they same like they were some kind of dream. What have you heard?” She was curious of what were the rumors around the castle, her eyes were red of the hangover. “I regret of whatever happened that night, that is NOT me. Me being nice to him? I was like what the fu..” She stopped for a second. “I will visit the hospital wing tomorrow, probably i should get check or something.”
“Shi-“ Jack jumped away as his cauldron exploded, red hot liquid flying everywhere. Some managed to land itself on his arm. He flung it away, cursing again as the substance burned through his sleeve and singed his skin. He slammed his Potions textbook shut angrily, frustrated at himself for messing up again. Jack rubbed the scorpion tattoo on the side of his neck self-consciously, before grudgingly taking his wand out of his combat boot so that he could clean up the steaming orange goo that was scattered across the room.
As he worked, his professor’s voice rang through his head, loud and clear. “Mister Poison! You are a lousy schmuck. A failure. You can’t even brew a simple potion. How do you plan on getting anywhere in life?…Hmm? Oh. Wait. That’s right. You’re just a good-for-nothing tattooed street rat. Get out of my class. And fifty points from your house for talking back, you useless Squibb.” Jack growled, throwing his book into his bag and slumping down against the wall. “That’s it…” Jack whispered. “I give up…”
Annie was having a headache, she promised herself to never get drunk like this again. She didn’t remember anything that she did the night before, and that annoyed her. Annie forgot to do her homework, she really had no idea how to concentrate with all those problems falling from the sky. I’m so stupid, she thought. While walking around to keep herself away from the stupidity she did, Annie heard a noise. “Jack right? Is everything fine?” Annie was rarely concerned about others, but today she really felt like caring for once in her life.
Who would like to para with Annie?
Ah, thats good isn’t? Well until she tells me anything i will talk to her about it.