AN: Well, lookie here. An update. My personal compy's internet is on the
fritz, so I have to write this at school. Bleargh. This is only an
interlude, because I feel like writing one, but it actually has plot
advancement, and is from a much different point of view.
Interlude Two: Sometimes.........
I fiddle with my pen distractedly, listening to Sister Mary-Something-or- Other ramble on about ancient history. I don't care much about history; I find it pointless to discuss how ancient people ate halfway across the world. Chiaki isn't here today; he had to go pick up the foreign girl and her friends.
The pen begins flipping, as I get more distracted. Chiaki would be interested in this lecture, he has an almost obsession with history. It's almost like he's searching for something sometimes. He especially likes the French heroine, Jeanne d'Arc. I wonder why, sometimes. The one time I asked out loud gained me a strange look and confusion. He's strongly confused about himself, Chiaki is. It's like he sometimes doesn't know who he is, and not just because he doesn't have any family.
It's almost as if he's a different person sometimes........but only sometimes.
I sigh. Pondering about my best friend was a habit I was getting into lately. There's just so many layers to him. And he's been keeping secrets lately. I've caught him talking to someone that isn't there. I wonder if he's going crazy.
Well, that's what too much ancient history does to you.
My eyes flicker back up to the nun teaching, and I try to appear as if I had been paying attention all the time I was in la-la land. It wouldn't do to be called on when I wasn't paying attention and didn't know the answer.
I always try to find the answers for Chiaki. He's my best friend and roommate, I have to help him. But sometimes.........
Sometimes I just don't know. Sometimes I can't help my best friend. And those sometimes are increasing, ever since he started dreaming, started keeping secrets.
And sometimes I wonder, if those "sometimes" will ever change into "every time".
And sometimes, I believe that will happen.
Only sometimes.
~TBC~
AN: Well, so it isn't a chapter, sue me. I've been having issues with my compy lately. But I will try to work on my fanfics, and all my others fics. *Gets busy*
Interlude Two: Sometimes.........
I fiddle with my pen distractedly, listening to Sister Mary-Something-or- Other ramble on about ancient history. I don't care much about history; I find it pointless to discuss how ancient people ate halfway across the world. Chiaki isn't here today; he had to go pick up the foreign girl and her friends.
The pen begins flipping, as I get more distracted. Chiaki would be interested in this lecture, he has an almost obsession with history. It's almost like he's searching for something sometimes. He especially likes the French heroine, Jeanne d'Arc. I wonder why, sometimes. The one time I asked out loud gained me a strange look and confusion. He's strongly confused about himself, Chiaki is. It's like he sometimes doesn't know who he is, and not just because he doesn't have any family.
It's almost as if he's a different person sometimes........but only sometimes.
I sigh. Pondering about my best friend was a habit I was getting into lately. There's just so many layers to him. And he's been keeping secrets lately. I've caught him talking to someone that isn't there. I wonder if he's going crazy.
Well, that's what too much ancient history does to you.
My eyes flicker back up to the nun teaching, and I try to appear as if I had been paying attention all the time I was in la-la land. It wouldn't do to be called on when I wasn't paying attention and didn't know the answer.
I always try to find the answers for Chiaki. He's my best friend and roommate, I have to help him. But sometimes.........
Sometimes I just don't know. Sometimes I can't help my best friend. And those sometimes are increasing, ever since he started dreaming, started keeping secrets.
And sometimes I wonder, if those "sometimes" will ever change into "every time".
And sometimes, I believe that will happen.
Only sometimes.
~TBC~
AN: Well, so it isn't a chapter, sue me. I've been having issues with my compy lately. But I will try to work on my fanfics, and all my others fics. *Gets busy*