Everyday People (Bunny)
May 24, 2015 13:10:35 GMT -5
Post by Raylaigh Hawthorne on May 24, 2015 13:10:35 GMT -5
Raylaigh felt emotionally worn, but he finally felt like himself again. He was unbelievably grateful that Nao had been standing outside of his door, no matter how much at the time he didn’t want to see him. He had had to process it all, but in that he channeled his emotions into something else. He pulled out the old drawing he’d done of the sleeping Nao and he shaded it affectionately and added details here and there. It would be a good present to give Nao for his birthday, Ray thought. Ray spent a lot of extra time in the art room and his paintings came to life, even if they were creatures never seen in life. Here a kindly stork looking creature in a beautiful blue gown looked up into the stars and longed after the flying forms of her kind.
He was covered in pain after an hour of laboring over his loving work. And he was starving. He put a hand on his belly and took barely enough time to wash his brushes and his hands before he dashed toward the cafeteria. He couldn’t wait for food! It was definitely one of his favorite things. So when he walked in and smelled his favorite he was beyond happy. It was good to feel happy again, not just happy but stable. Stable to know that not everyone was lying to him, that maybe it was all in his head. And for the first time since Ray had known Jack the tree of doubt showed its first signs of death. Piling his plate high with delicious pasta and meatballs Ray contently wandered toward the cafeteria. He looked around at the sparsely populated room and wondered if for this first time in his life he’d been late for a meal!
Ray didn’t feel like sitting along so he picked a victim, a girl, perhaps a little younger than he was. “Hi-ya! Mind if I sit here?” He didn’t wait for the answer before he sat down. He was excited for food and his stomach rumbled loudly in demand. For a boy his size the plate probably looked like a fools task. He was tall and growing and the taller he got the skinnier he seemed, it almost felt like he would never fill out. Yet, for as thin as he was he could eat, chances were he’d go back for a second plate just as large. He smiled at his companion and offered a little bit of a wave. “I’m Ray, by the way,” he said and picked up his fork and started shoveling food into his mouth with a sense of urgency.
He was covered in pain after an hour of laboring over his loving work. And he was starving. He put a hand on his belly and took barely enough time to wash his brushes and his hands before he dashed toward the cafeteria. He couldn’t wait for food! It was definitely one of his favorite things. So when he walked in and smelled his favorite he was beyond happy. It was good to feel happy again, not just happy but stable. Stable to know that not everyone was lying to him, that maybe it was all in his head. And for the first time since Ray had known Jack the tree of doubt showed its first signs of death. Piling his plate high with delicious pasta and meatballs Ray contently wandered toward the cafeteria. He looked around at the sparsely populated room and wondered if for this first time in his life he’d been late for a meal!
Ray didn’t feel like sitting along so he picked a victim, a girl, perhaps a little younger than he was. “Hi-ya! Mind if I sit here?” He didn’t wait for the answer before he sat down. He was excited for food and his stomach rumbled loudly in demand. For a boy his size the plate probably looked like a fools task. He was tall and growing and the taller he got the skinnier he seemed, it almost felt like he would never fill out. Yet, for as thin as he was he could eat, chances were he’d go back for a second plate just as large. He smiled at his companion and offered a little bit of a wave. “I’m Ray, by the way,” he said and picked up his fork and started shoveling food into his mouth with a sense of urgency.