these lights burn out so quick. [gerard]

[holly]

Good morning star shine, the Earth says hello.
What a wonderful way to wake up, with bright sunlight burning in your. Holland groaned from where he lay wrapped up a tangled mess of sheets, hi small hands quickly blocking his eyes from the light that shone through the high dormitory windows. This was not how he preferred to wake up in the morning, erm- afternoon. Or at all, really. If he could, he'd sleep until supper time. His mother always told him he was wasting his life away sleeping so long, when he could be out doing something. Like... what exactly?

Pushing himself up in bed, he pushed the covers back and climbed out, slowly moving for his trunk to change out of his Spongebob pajamas into his much loved Muggle clothes. Hm. He pulled on a black The Academy Is... t-shirt and a pair of light gray, very tight skinny-ish jeans, as well as a bright purple pyramid belt. He slipped on a pair of plain, boring white socks and his black and purple Vans. Holland didn't do much with his hair, taking his hand and combing through it's messy blackness, he picked Roger, his snow white ferret, out of his cage and slipped out of the dorm.

With Roger in his hands and his favourite green ball-on-a-string in his pocket, the boy made his way to the lawns, that much he could find around the place. He stopped under a nice, big, shady tree, and plopped in the grass. He rolled onto his stomach and let the ferret go, pulled the ball and sting from his pocket. This was one of Roger's favourite things to do. Holland moved the ball around in the grass and he chased it happily.

[gerard1991]

Gerard wandered happily down to the lake. He was dressed in his tight jeans, black and white converses and an oversized Kill Hannah shirt. He hummed his favourite song by Kill Hannah as he walked.

I wanna girl with lips like morphine
Knock me out everytime they touch me.

He looked around for someone to talk to. He saw agroup of girls giggling and his eyes widened as if to say'That'll be the day' so he looked around more and saw a boy with a ferret. He watched the two play for a while before walking over.

"Hey dude. Sup? I'm Gerard. Gerard Iero." He put his hand out in a gesture of friend ship he hoped.

[holly]

As Holland pulled the little ball-on-a-string around, he bit his bottom lip lightly, dark green eyes following Roger as he followed it. He sort of looked like he had been drugged or something, the way he was moving, and it was sort of funny. Silly, silly, ferret. He was sure that he would follow that ball to the ends of the Earth, which was sad. It's a stupid inanimate object. Duhhh.

Raising an eyebrow, his hand lay still in the grass, which Roger took it as an opportunity to attack the ball. He blinked up in the bright sunlight at the boy. "Um," he started off, squinting a little. "Hullo... I'm Holland," he said, shaking his hand the best he could while laying in the grass. He must've looked really silly doing that, he it felt kind of akward. Hnn.