Doing nothin

[Nick Willows]

Nick was outside on the courtyard. He just finished having classes, he was free for the rest of the day. He looked around, and wished some one would come by to talk to him. *sigh* "i wish there was more electives." and looked down, bored.

[Angel]

Angel had a free period today and decided to spen it in the courtyard working on her music. She walked out into the courtyard with her guitar slung over her shoulder and sat down on a bench and put her bag down next to her. She set down her guitar and u nzipped the case and pulled out a tekamine. She pulled the strap over her head as she looked up and saw a kid sitting not to far away from her but with his back turned to her. She ignored it figuring he might want to be alone and made sure her guitar was in tune. She then started to strum a little and decided to play a song she was working on. She took out a notebook with the lyrics she had written for it.

"She cries in the dark
so you can't see her tears
She hides in the light
so you can't see her fears
She screams but no one hears her
She's dying inside but no one heals her
She walks lost and alone
on broken ground

You look at her and say poor girl but when
you're that alone it so different
You say how sad, you say poor girl
but when it's you, it's a different world

It's like a nightmare replaying over
and over in my head
Like I’m falling down a
never ending well of fear
Everywhere I turn it draws near

You say how sad you say poor girl
but when you're that alone it's a different world
You say how sad, you say poor girl
but when it's you, it's a different world"

Angel stopped playing and set her guitar down beside her and picked up her notebook and pen and started thinking of more lyrics to add.

[Nick Willows]

Nick looked at the girl, and he got up and started to walk, he walked over to the girl and said; "what ya doin?" looking at her.

[Angel]

Angel stopped as she looke up at the newcomer " just working on my songs" she said softly to him shaking her head a bit moving her long black bangs out of her eyes. As she moved over and tapped her hand on the bench " have a seat..." she said suggesting more than telling.