Draw me a story-
Chapter three: Filtered sand
"Twirling, whirling, round we go..."
She was muttering it under her breath as she twirled her ribbon around the room. She didn't want to sing aloud incase she disturbed the others. Sighing she sat down against the wall and put her ribbon on the floor beside her. She closed her eyes and cleared her mind, it was supposedly good for you. Supposedly..
When Sandy opened her eyes she was staring at the ceiling. She presumed she must of slipped down without realisng it. She sat back up and looked around, semi hoping Panda would come over to talk after watching her dance, but by the looks of it he had already gone.
It was to be expected. It wasn't like any boy was going to give a blind bit of attention to any of the girls. It was all boys, boys, boys. Girls liking boys, and Boys liking boys. Once she had found herself wishing that, if the boys weren't going to be intrested in the girls that at least let a girl be. But she had snapped out of those thoughts quite quickly. It was so annoying, almost like she was non-existant. The only intrest the girls were getting was from Cappy, but that wasn't the good intrest. Even Max wasn't talking to her, but...
She sighed and closed her eyes.
"Sand?", that voice of Maxwells said quietly.
Sandy stood up. "Yes?"
"Sandy..I think..I think.."
"You might be gay? Yeah you know your the fourth this week dont you?"
Maxwell nodded before questioning "Fourth? I thought just Stan.."
"Dexter and Howdy. Come on their rooms ain't that noisy for no reason. The must be, like, improvising or something."
By the look on Maxwell's face Sandy had just send some 'interesting' images straight to his head as he tried very hard not to let his plan out by smiling evily he walked away over to Stan.
"Foursome.." Sandy was sure Maxwell muttered as he left.
Sandy picked up her ribbon and began to leave. On her way to the door she noticed Panda's sketch pad on the floor. She scooped it up deciding she would give it to him on the way back.
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Ach.. go on and review like your heart desires.
Chapter three: Filtered sand
"Twirling, whirling, round we go..."
She was muttering it under her breath as she twirled her ribbon around the room. She didn't want to sing aloud incase she disturbed the others. Sighing she sat down against the wall and put her ribbon on the floor beside her. She closed her eyes and cleared her mind, it was supposedly good for you. Supposedly..
When Sandy opened her eyes she was staring at the ceiling. She presumed she must of slipped down without realisng it. She sat back up and looked around, semi hoping Panda would come over to talk after watching her dance, but by the looks of it he had already gone.
It was to be expected. It wasn't like any boy was going to give a blind bit of attention to any of the girls. It was all boys, boys, boys. Girls liking boys, and Boys liking boys. Once she had found herself wishing that, if the boys weren't going to be intrested in the girls that at least let a girl be. But she had snapped out of those thoughts quite quickly. It was so annoying, almost like she was non-existant. The only intrest the girls were getting was from Cappy, but that wasn't the good intrest. Even Max wasn't talking to her, but...
She sighed and closed her eyes.
"Sand?", that voice of Maxwells said quietly.
Sandy stood up. "Yes?"
"Sandy..I think..I think.."
"You might be gay? Yeah you know your the fourth this week dont you?"
Maxwell nodded before questioning "Fourth? I thought just Stan.."
"Dexter and Howdy. Come on their rooms ain't that noisy for no reason. The must be, like, improvising or something."
By the look on Maxwell's face Sandy had just send some 'interesting' images straight to his head as he tried very hard not to let his plan out by smiling evily he walked away over to Stan.
"Foursome.." Sandy was sure Maxwell muttered as he left.
Sandy picked up her ribbon and began to leave. On her way to the door she noticed Panda's sketch pad on the floor. She scooped it up deciding she would give it to him on the way back.
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Ach.. go on and review like your heart desires.
