Yup that was me last year with my 8th grade mum, I still keep in touch with her and am good friends with her sis who’s in my grade and sits with me on the bus, I finally met someone with my name, were like besties now, I call her my child vwv
Nope, in fourth grade they made you in my county , they mainly focus on arts, medical and advanced subjects , they say that we should learn that stuff yet they say stuff in home ec should be common knowledge , I had to teach my damn self how to sew
I also do not have health that’s why I went to this church thrift shop and got me some medical books , I wanna know how to treat certain things , I also got the ways of water healing which really helps when one of my friends gets hurt
Target: accidentally drops her book of songs that she wrote and her phone, she goes down and scrambles to grab her stuff, you see a page title “ my song”
carson- uh *he opens his mouth to talk but then she runs off. he sighs then closses his eyes for a second. then looks down to find the book. he picks it up and runs to return it to her*
carson- *he holds on to the book tightly as he stops right were she started to fly. he has a slight conserned look on his face, and doesn't want to check to book. he sighs and rubs the back of his neck*
Target: she lands in city park and sighs a breath of relief, she starts to try to make her way through the busy crowd to her short cut to her college dorm”
carson- *he sits down and just looks all around the book cover to back. and trying his best not to intrude in to her writings or whatever he checks the inside of the frount cover then the back*
Book inside cover: has a few lyrics: this is my book, my soul creation , my rhythm , my beat , my reancarnation , to music I owe my heart, the thing that gives me my breath, my morning start ~
Back: has a target symbol painted on it”
carson- *he snickers at the target symbol and realizes hes acting like a creep looking threw someone he just ran in to on the street.* uggghhh! *he falls on to his back groaning*
Target: once she’s in her dorm , she realizes she doesn’t have her lyric book, her wings start to fire and spark up but she keeps cool , she frantically searches for it”
Target: snatches and hugs it close , tears in her eyes and embarrassment in her cheeks” how did you get this, did Jessica give it to?!”Jessica is her bully
carson- no its ok. honestly i could tell. *he paused for a second then chuckles* by how you teared up and hugged it tightly, i thought you would slap me for even thouching it.
Target: well ya haven’t given me a reason to yet. “ glares but then softens her her look” please don’t give me a reason to I don’t like fighting people unless it’s necessary
( lol that was gonna be her original age until my short friend who’s a boy said “ boi no, make her a teenager
Target: smiles” oh hello Carson I’m target , in a few days I’ll be 18 “ the target sign on her lyric book now becomes clear