CH 3
Bridge was beginning to feel a strain on his relationship with Sky. And there was absolutely no reason why. Atleast that he could pinpoint. Did he do something to make his roomate mad? He always made Sky mad. So what was different this time?...It was never his point to make anyone mad. But it did happen sometimes. Especially with Sky. He was always amazed at how uptight and stiff Sky could be. But...this time...something was different.
Bridge knew that he needed to bring up this strange and obvious break in their friendship to Sky. He just wasn't sure how. The awkward feelings we're beginning to make Bridge feel annoyed...He wasn't used to that feeling. "Come on, Sky...this is stupid, what the hell is wrong with you," he thought. "This just feels so petty...I never would've thought of you to be that way," Bridge racked his mind.
He decided, in his Bridge way, just to tackle the question when he saw Sky, no matter how bad the timing may be. That wasn't a specialty of Bridge anyhow...
They came together in the hallway on they way to the common room. Bridge confronted
Sky.
"Hey, you doing all right,?" Bridge asked Sky.
"Yeah, fine.." He carefully said.
"Is anything wrong?" Bridge questioned.
"Nope, gotta go, later," Sky replied
With that response, Bridge felt that his only chance of getting to the bottom of Sky's behavior was to read his aura. He was hesitant but he did it. What he received was a strange color that he had never gotten from Sky before. The color wasn't knew to him, but associated with Sky, it was completely knew...he didn't know how to think of it or even decipher it...it was so strange. It was a mix of yellow and red. Sky was usually a cool blue. The yellow and red, as Bridge has experienced, meant, hesitation and love. Bridge didn't know what to make of that at all. This was getting more and more confusing as he went on... Was he misinterpreting it or maybe Sky was feeling this confused also. What the hell is going on.? I'm so confused..." Thought Bridge.
