- Messages
- 106
- OOC First Name
- Claire
- Relationship Status
- Too Young to Care
- Age
- 17
There was something Malachi had been meaning to do for a while. He kept telling himself that the reason he hadn't done it yet was because the right opportunity hadn't presented itself, but that was an excuse. He was scared. His mother had told him to make friends, yes, but he didn't suppose she'd had the likes of Mary Lou in mind when she'd said it. Not that there was anything wrong with Mary Lou! No - she was lovely. Malachi thought so, anyway. But she was on the wrong side of a school bully, and that, at least in his mother's eyes, made her somebody to avoid.
He was hunting for a book on Astronomy when out of the corner of his eye he spotted Mary Lou sitting at one of the library tables. Well, here it was - the opportunity he'd been waiting for. He held the book to his chest, wrestling with his conscience. What would he want, if he were in her shoes? He moved one leg, and then the other, and before he knew it he was standing a foot away from her chair. "Hi," he said, so quietly that the sound of a page turning could have drowned him out. "What are you reading?"
He was hunting for a book on Astronomy when out of the corner of his eye he spotted Mary Lou sitting at one of the library tables. Well, here it was - the opportunity he'd been waiting for. He held the book to his chest, wrestling with his conscience. What would he want, if he were in her shoes? He moved one leg, and then the other, and before he knew it he was standing a foot away from her chair. "Hi," he said, so quietly that the sound of a page turning could have drowned him out. "What are you reading?"