Unfinished Works Lol

Silvia was beautiful. Nobody could say otherwise. Lips like a sakura glaze, yet eyes like a sirens gaze. Pale skin dusted pink and freckles that glittered like stars the sky couldn't hold. Anyone could take one look and become obsessed. The only was problem was that Silvia was dead. Very, very dead. She had been murdered exactly two years ago, yet the event still shakes the town, an implicit answer to how they all felt about the case. Nobody seemed to know Silv after she died, even though it was like everyone was her friend just the day before. For everyone outside of Arkkukari, Sunday was just another day, but those within the walls of this enclosure, Sunday was the day all hell broke loose. No amount holiness could save them. 

Eden sat in Algebra class, mindlessly listening to her teacher explain some topic she hasn't cared about for the last 2 weeks, while her girlfriend Demitra fiddled with a pencil behind her. Glancing at the clock every once in a while, to check if time was even moving. Eden placed her head against her desk, equations blurring on unfocused eyes, as she attempted to actually obtain something from Mr.WhatsHisFace's ramble. She would have to ask Demi for their notes. Again. Eddy glanced up, the guy in-front of her catching her eye (that she failed to remember the name of.) She stared at the back of his neck, counting his freckles, judging his ginger hair, and trying to remember what his name was. Brady. She thought it was Brady. Eddy vaguely recalled hearing his name slip from some girls mouth that she could barely remember the face of, like everybody else she meets, as random girl was trashing talking the boys in their school. Made her think about how lucky she was to have an entirely female friend group. (And she was very gay but didn't quite care to mentally vocalize it) Ding The bell! Finally, class was over, and lunch had begun.