[OPEN] Silence, Soul...Solitude?

[terance jayrod rowlf]

"Yeah? Well maybe school's not for everyone." He wiped at his mouth with a napkin, stretching his legs out beneath him some. "You're right on everyone judging, though. I get judged plenty. "Don't worry about it." He smiled at her as she thanked him, searching her face a moment.

Another smile, faint laugh, passed his lips and he looked down sheepishly, clearing his throat and reaching for his soda. "So, school aside, what things do you do? Any hobbies?"

[taaron "tk" marie kaler]

The place was begining to dull, the only sound reaching Tk's ears were that of the boy who sat across from her. It was pieceful and quiet. A nice flowing conversation with a gorgoues man to share it with. The light motion of her finger tips running through her hair cleared her mind, and she smiled, innocently, as he said 'don't worry about it'. It had been a long search to find a day like this. A peaceful day, spent with a peaceful person, even if, it would be the last.

Taaron sighed at that thought. Her pupils dilated as she looked up to hear Tj better. She pushed her mind to forget about fantasty word. "Hobbies? Hmm.. Music, like singing, i actually like watching sports, well at least brutal sports .But I really love to draw. Even though I hide my paintings away from everyone. And I'm not even sure why I told you." Tarron paused, her cheeks flushed with a warm color pink. "I'm sorry, I'm just babbling.. I'm not even sure why.." She closed her mouth and looked down at the table. Her hands pressed in her lap. This made her cheeks even pink-er.

[terance jayrod rowlf]

Terance smiled faintly. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about, I actually do a little drawing myself." He leaned back, wondering why he had eaten that burger, it would probably just make him sick later. He glanced up as someone wandered in. Hangnail or something, he hadn't fed in forever, hated to. But the smell was amazing.
He desperately tried to keep his fangs from unsheathing, shifted his weight.

"Well, aside from working at Aeropostale, I do." Another faint smile. It at least explained the way he dressed. "How long have you been painting?"

[taaron "tk" marie kaler]

"You draw?" A laugh slipped from Tk's tongue. Most people she shared her drawings with drew twenty times worse than her. "It's been a couple years.. Ever since.." She paused and drew herself back away from the table, catching what she was getting ready to say. "For about ten years I guess," Her eyes wandered around the little burger shop. Her stomach curling with hunger, but she pushed it away and pulled her phone from her back pocket.

Chewing her lip, she slipped it back into her pocket and looked toward Tj. "Do you do anything besides sports.. and drawing?" Her eyes gleamed with laughter as if the awkward moment had never happened. Her nails drummed the table for a bit and her eyes twisted to see the sun start to slip away to rest. Without a word she slipped from her seat and pulled gently at Tj's hand leading him out the door and away from his truck. It was getting late, but Taaron never really liked going home.

"Do you have any brothers or sisters?" She asked. His features held shadows from the fading sun, making Tk smile absent mindly. He was older, but hey, it wasn't like she couldn't think about him.. right? A sweet, girlish laugh slipped from her lips and she focused her eyes forward, her feet stepping quietly on the sidewalk.

[terance jayrod rowlf]

Terance laughed softly, shaking his head in amusement as he was pulled from his thoughts. He let her take his hand as they started outside, allowing her to have the lead. He wouldn't intentionally hurt her, but knew she needed to be careful or she would be in trouble. His stomach twisted in complaint.

"Yeah, manage the store at the mall," He huffed. "And school, that's about it." He shook his head when she questioned family, then hesitated. "Ah, A brother, actually. He's about two years older than me..left when he was seventeen, military. Haven't seen him in seven years, no letters, nothing. The only thing keeping me hoping he's alive is I haven't been told otherwise..."

He bit his lip, shrugging a bit. "Other than him, I live alone, no other family anymore...- where are we going?"

[taaron "tk" marie kaler]

"Oh, that's nice. Maybe he'll come home one day. I always hope my brother comes home. Of course he never liked this town.. He kinda just left me, mom, and my sister alone." Tk shrugged. Talking about her past was never her favorite subject. As they rounded the corner, she let his hand fall from hers and shoved her own hands into her pockets. She could still feel the tingly feeling from them holding hands.

"I'm not quite sure. Do you have a specific place you would like to go?" Her eyes brightened as she looked up at Tj. "Maybe, I just wanted to walk around and find out more about the guy who crashes into the back of my car." She smirked at him before looking in front of her as they contuined down the sidewalk.

[terance jayrod rowlf]

Terance smiled faintly. "Yeah, maybe," He murmured as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I don't care where we go." As long as if didn't involve her bleeding. He could already smell the sweet smell of her blood and it was amazing.
He laughed. "Not my fault the light changed fast. As for getting to know me, not much to know." He shrugged, unsure what he would even want to tell her anyway.

[taaron "tk" marie kaler]

Taaron laughed, her thumbs lightly tapped against the outside of her jean pockets. "You know it's usually the person who has nothing to say about themselves that has the most to share." Her eyes flicked from store to store, but she enjoyed the walking. "I mean that's what therapists usually say.." Finally, she chose a store. A music one, with CD's filled to the ceiling.

Tk opened the door, letting Terrance enter first. The shop was old, smelled of dust, and when someone moved the records in the back it was like walking through a darkened cloud. A cough rummbled in her chest, her hand reached up to cover her mouth. "What type of music are you in to?"

[terance jayrod rowlf]

Terance chuckled. "Mm...well then maybe I have plenty to say and I just don't want to," He teased, stepping ito the record shop. He looked around. "I'm not that picky, actually." There were newer CDs, older records, and he wandered towards the record player curiously, flipping through record books to find something to play.

[taaron "tk" marie kaler]

"Fine, I like mysteries anyway," Taaron watched as he walked over to the record player. A smile pulled at her lips, but she shook it off as soon as she realized why she was smiling. He was creeping into her head. "Hmm," She walked over toward him, looking at a different pile of records.

She flipped through them, passing several that had been turned into Cd's and what not, but none were really all that great. Then, close to the bottom of the stack, was a red cover with four reconizable faces on the front. "The Beatles?" She asked, pulling the record and handing it off to Tj, before walking over to the old rock cd section.