Tired and Not in the Mood (Open)

[summer]

It was another day at Mystic Falls High School for Summer Harper. Today she looked rather worn out and tired. There were dark-colored bags underneath her pretty green eyes, almost as if she hadn't gotten a lot of sleep the night before. Her sun-kissed blonde hair was pulled back into a slightly messy ponytail. Last, but not least, her normally lightly tanned skin appeared to be paler than usual.

As she passed her fellow students, she saw them look at her as she passed. She knew that they must be surprised that she looked so sick, but she didn't really care right about now. She was more concerned about getting to her locker and getting the stuff she needed before her first class of the day began.

As she walked towards where her locker was located on the first floor of the school, Summer thought back on what she had done that morning. Right after she woke up, she had turned off her alarm clock and sleepily turned on her bedside lamp. She then got her dream journal out and opened it to a blank page. She then wrote down everything she could remember from the dream she had. After she did that, she got out of bed and got dressed. Before she left for school, she took her vitamins and ate some breakfast.

She came out of her thoughts when she arrived at her locker and opened it. Taking her backpack off of her back, she checked to see if she had anything she wasn't supposed to have in it, such as her CD player, cell phone, etc. She saw that she didn't and began to put the textbooks she needed for her morning classes in it. Once she had everything she needed, she closed her locker and headed off to class.

[kimberlydawson16]

Symone eased her way into the school known as Mystic Falls High, and also the place where Symone knew she could find someone that was connected to Katherine. If her memory serves her right, Elena Gilbert would be willing to give her answers. As Symone made her way up the steps, everything kept flashing back and forth in her head, Katherine, Bree, Vanessa, Amelia. All these people nearly sacrificed their lives to make sure she lived. Symone heard a lot of buzzing, but she thought it was coming from the blabby teens in the hall way. But, just then a girl caught the corner of Symone's eye, and gave off a unfamiliar auroa.

Symone knew she had felt this before, but where. The girl had her hair wrapped into a pony tail, and was pale, very pale. Symone knew that she had felt this girl before, but where. Then it hit her, the girl Symone was starring at had to be her family, but how, she doesn't remember this girl. Symone then made her way over to her locker, but all of a sudden the bell rang, and Symone quickly forced herself over to the bathroom.

Now in the bathroom, Symone had to think, this force that was pulling her to this girl was unfamiliar, Symone was frightened. Just then she started to get a image in her head, it was of her father. Symone saw this other girl who was a nightmare about her. Symone froze dead in her tracks because she knew who the girl was now, she was her half sister, Summer. Symone made her way out of the bathroom, and over to a classroom where she felt the feeling and she knocked on the door. When a teacher answered it, Symone stepped in and said, "Can I see Summer for a moment?" Symone asked, as she starred at the girl.

[summer]

She arrived at her first class and went inside just as the bell rang. Taking a seat towards the back, she sat down and leaned back in her seat. Her head was pounding and she thought she felt something pulling at her self-conscious, like a distant memory trying to reemerge. Soon, both the headache and the feeling grew stronger and she was trying very hard not to show the pain that she was feeling. What's happening to me? she wondered to herself as she suddenly heard the classroom's door open and heard a girl's voice say her name.

Looking up sharply, she spotted a girl about a year younger than her standing in the doorway. Her hair was long, black, and had a couple of strands of purple in it. Her skin looked to be almost the same shade hers would be if she hadn't had such a rough night before. Her eyes were staring straight at Summer as she said something. Her mind soon registered what the girl said. "Can I see Summer for a moment?"

The teacher turned from this girl to where Summer sat. A few minutes passed before he nodded and said, "Go ahead, Summer. You can come to me after school to get notes on what you missed."

"Yes, sir," Summer replied as she stood up, gathered her things, and left the classroom. Curious thoughts were buzzing around in her mind as she left the room and entered the hallway. How does this girl know my name? What does she want to talk to me about? Why the hell am I feeling this way?

A few minutes later, she sat down on a bench and set her backpack on the space beside her. The headache she was having had worsened and she couldn’t help, but hold her head while she rested her elbows on her knees. Her eyes closed as she did this as she tried to will the pain away. Without meaning to, she whispered, “God, this hurts.”