@Kris "I don't even know where-" she murmured but cut herself off. Lacing her fingers with the male's, she pulled him along to where she hoped her room was.
@Kris Her eyes widened and she waved her hands wildly as she shook her head. "T-there's no n-need for that. Really!" She gave him a somewhat fake smile as she mentally slapped herself for stuttering.
@Kris "A-are you sure?" She asked, furrowing her eyebrows. She didn't want to be a hassle, and she wasn't /that/ tired yet. "It's fine," she added, shaking her head slightly.
@Kris Amber laughed and closed her eyes, yawning a bit. He really was nicer than he seemed to be. Now, if only everyone could be like that, she thought wryly.
@Kris She scrunched up her nose as he pet her hair, but she gave him a bright smile nonetheless. Her entire face lit up with excitement, she said simply, "Thanks."
@Kris "Music?" She furrowed her brow and shook her head. I've never tried anything with music. My parents never really bothered with me." Then her eyes lit up and gave Kris a hesitant but excited look. "You'd teach me piano?"
@Amber The elder male frowned and tilted his head. "Have you tried music?" He asked, wondering if the short haired girl had any musical talent. "Like, can you sing or play an instrument. I can teach you piano!"
@Kris She laughed quietly at his explanation and shook her head slightly. Her hand brushed his cheek and trailed back up to comb through his hair. Blinking, she looked down at him and replied, "I'm undetermined as of now. I don't really....I don't know what I like, to be honest."
@Amber Kris noticed the females reaction and chuckled slightly. "Sorry, the floor was really uncomfortable.." He explained himself and flashed the girl a smile. "Well, I'm curious to know what you major in."
@Kris Amber's eyes flew open when she felt a weight on her lap, and hung slightly open in surprise. But she snapped shut and smiled a little as she ran a hand through his hair. Shrugging, she said, "I was just curious."
@Kris "Erm, not really, actually," she said quietly. Yawning, she leaned her head on the wall and closed her eyes. "So, you're a music major along with English, right? Do you write your own music?" she asked with her eyes still closed.
@Amber Kris laid down beside the female, looking over at her through his bangs. "I don't know either. Sorry." He mimicked the girls look of apology and sighed, staring at the ceiling. "Do you feel like doing anything, anyway?"
@Kris Amber sighed and opened her eyes to see the other crawling back. Sitting up again, she brushed dust off her hair, her eyes looking up as though she could see her short hair. Biting the inside of her cheek, she shrugged and said, "I...have no idea, to be honest." She gave him an apologetic look and silently begged him to think of something.
@Amber "From here, it looks like they've just gone into the cafeteria, if we wait a couple minutes we can sneak past when they come out." The blonde stated, crawling back over to the girl. "So..what should we do? To pass time."
@Kris Amber sighed and curled up on the floor. "You think they'll see us if we sneak to the cafeteria?" she asked, her eyes closed. The girl was tired of the teachers looking for them, and she wanted some food. And while she was at it, she could probably bribe the lunch ladies to let her cook or bake something.
@Amber Kris scrunched his nose as the female's finger tapped his nose. He didn't understand what the point of that was but he decided not to question the others actions as everyone does something for a reason, whether they know that reason is a different story. "It's okay.." Kris coughed, moving to peek around the corridors. "They're still searching.."
@Kris Seeing him frown and sensing his mood dropping, Amber leaned in to poke his frown. "Sorry, Kris. I couldn't help it," she said softly, looking at him apologetically. Amber tapped the tip of the other's nose before retreating and leaning against the wall.
@Amber "Yah~ I'm trying to be nice here. I don't do that very often." Kris frowned and poked the girl as his mood dropped. That was the worst part of being bipolar, you never knew when you would drop. And when you did, there would be hell to pay.