For The Insanes (open)

Sera:
"Oh really? Do you even know what BPD is? Paranoia? I'm not crazy, everyone has at least some of it. I just tend to have a lot," I shrugged. I knew exactly what my diagnosis were. And i knew that they all related to me almost exactly.

mhm." i say closing my eyes

Zaylie:
I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not crazy," I muttered.

you are." i say cracking my neck

Zaylie:
I rolled my eyes.

i stand up and stretch a bit "Well. im bored now."

Zaylie:
"Where do you want to go?" I asked.

not many places to go here"

Zaylie:
"Cafeteria?" i asked.

notopen yet"

Zaylie:
"The music room? We could ask if they would let us use some of the stuff," I shrugged.

Possibly" i shrug "what would you like to do?"

Zaylie:
"I can play guitar," I shrugged. "But it sounds better on acoustic."

i prefer electirc"

Zaylie:
"I can play it, but acoustic is louder without amps," I laughed.

true"

Zaylie:
"And technology hates me, so i rather use acoustic," I laughed.

hmmminteresting" i say

Zaylie:
"No its not, and you know it. You're just humoring me," I shrugged.

no. on the contrary your amusing me"

Zaylie:
"How am i amusing you?" I grinned.

im not sure. you just are"

Zaylie:
"Okay, crazy boy," I grinned and winked.

i roll my eyesand walk out fo my room

Zaylie:
I got to my feet and walked behind him.