May. 16th, 2009

are_you_99: (not for a minute)
Soul's sitting in the library at school, way too early for most people to be there. He's reading a letter in flowery, old style script, small letters on small paper, at least 10 of these papers long. Every so often, he takes a page and methodically tears it into tinier, smaller pieces.

He does not look very pleased, that much is obvious. But hey, that's why he's reading it somewhere that nobody'll be this early - he can just go on and hide it after, and forget it ever existed!

Wishful thinking is always interesting, eh?