Jackson's Lunch

[Siy]

Siy smiled now, he felt warm inside when Dylan looked at him with consern. "Go out to the grounds?"

Frost moved colse to Jackson, close enough that he didn't have to speak loud or even at a normal level for the shifter to hear. "So, tell me about yourself."

[Dylan]

Dylan nodded and smiled.

Sure, sounds good to me.

he said and walked for a second, but stopped as Siy had said earlier that he hated when he had to catch up.

Jackson listened to Frost speak. It wasn't hard to hear, as they were now so close.

Well, as you might have noticed, I'm kinda shy.... but I like to have friends. I'm really good at drawing and I love to write. I could spend hours drawing, or writing a story, but sometimes, I can just talk. As sports really aren't for me. How bout you?

[Siy]

Siy smiled as he stayed by Dylan's side and they walked towards the grounds, the demon walked closer to Dylan as they made their way. Siy hand went to Dylan's and lightly grasped it.

Frost nodded at what Jackson had said. "Well, I'm rather outgoing and flitatious. Love to party, I have a job and a motorcycle. Don't like sports but love magics."

[Dylan]

Jackson smiled and listened. He was just the opposite. though he loved to party. he may not seen like it, but he was pretty good at dancing and having fun.

Dylan felt Siy's hand grasp his lightly. he smiled slightly, but looked to Siy. he was OK with it, but he wasn't really in the PDA.

Hey, just to let you know, this is OK, but I'm not OK with PDA. I'm sorry.

he said. Holding hands wasn't major, but anything else, was best in a room or just alone.

[Siy]

Siy nodded in understanding, some people were just like that. What happened to the possiveness that Dylan showed before? The thought didn't make itself know to the world with any change in expression. Siy just continued on with Dylan now.

Frost smiled at Jackson, the scilence was comfortable but he had to say something. "I would love to see some of your drawings, I bet that they are quite beautiful."

[Dylan]

He had changed in that moment. He just wasn't into that. he hoped Siy understood. He really liked Siy, just.... couldn't bring himself to go there. he was treated poorly because he liked other guys, so he just got into the habit of keeping it hidden.

Jackson smiled. He thought is was kinda cool that he thought they might be beautiful.

If you really wanna see them, I have them in my room. It's a notebook full of them, though really it's only one notebook. I have many. Some have stories as well.

[Siy]

Siy felt betrayed, it didn't make sense. One moment Dylan said he wouldn't let anything harm him, and now it was like he was being pushed away. Siy had too much sense to let it show though, keeping this emotion under a well practiced mask.

Frost pinched the bridge of his nose and looked up with a amused smile on his face. As soon as he herd the 'its in my room' line frost was very happy.

Frost wasn't sure if Jackson realized what he had said to the magi, but grinning at the shifter Frost said;"We just met and your already trying to bed me? I'm flattered." Frost's voice became more serious, and sincere "I'd love to see you art."

[Dylan]

After the words he had said, Dylan was finding a hard time to say anything to Frost. He felt terrible in a way. He had said he wouldn't let anything hurt him, and he probably just hurt him now...... he wanted so badly to apologize, but how could he apologize for something he wasn't OK with? How?!

Jackson watched him, not really realizing what he had said. Though grinned anyway. Then as his voice became serious, he nodded.

[Siy]

Siy looked up to Dylan, even if the shifters feelings ended up being fake, the illision would seem real enough. "I understand, some people just aren't into things."

Frost smiled at Jackson, seeing someone's art was always a fun experince. "Lead the way then."

[Dylan]

Dylan looked over to Siy. He didn't really believe he understood. Did he know what it was like to be beaten because he wasn't what his parents wanted? i bet not...
No... Trust me. You don't....
he said, looking away for a moment. he didn't want to seem mean. he knew at times he did. Dylan didn't want Siy to suffer from his own terrible past. It wasn't his falt... he looked to Siy.
I'll talk to you later... I'm sorry.
he said, and with that, he smoothly shifted himself into his panther form and darted off like black lightning.

Jackson smiled and nod. He stood up and began to walk toward the dorms, but waited for Frost first.

*brb gotta do some chores*

[Siy]

As Dylan darted away Siy knew he wouldn't be able to catch up with him. The demon clentched his fists, fingernails digging into his palms.

"If I don't undrestand then explane to me, please." It was only a whisper under his breath, but his voice trembled with emotions. Taking a deep steeding breath, Siy walked back to his dorm room.

Frost got up when Jackson did, moving towards the caf doors. He saw Siy looking very put out and headed in the direction of the conivore dorms. Shaking his head on the past that they had shared, he continued to walk with Jackson to his dorm.

[Dylan]

Jackson seen the black shadow dart away and watched Siy head back to the dorms. He looked over to Frost, then continued to his room, which was in the herbivore Dorms.

Dylan ran out the doors and toward his room. He hadn't thought of explaining it, because his mind was just filled with the terrible memories of his past. Yes, it would have been batter to clam and explain it, but he just didn't. He reached the school building and walked calmly in the back door and went to get his notebook.

*I'll post in Jackson's room*