Erinido

„I am pretty bored..“ A heavy thud made the presence of another man next to him known but Keith didn't look up from where he was crouched over information sheets scattered across the table. “And what do you think I can do about it?” He asked absentmindedly and continued to read. “Entertain me?” Lance whined, annoyed that the other had really mastered to ignore him. “Fine...” With a deep sigh the pilot of Red gathered the paper in front of him into a neat pile and finally looked up. “Get your coat, we'll meet in five minutes!” “What?” Lance's face formed into a silly grima

“Ily, wait a sec!” Ilias rolled his eyes and very slowly turned around to his excitedly shouting classmate. He still hadn't managed to break Aaron of the habit of calling him Ily. “I don't like that name, Aaron!” “I know, but it is so short, it is super useful, especially when you are trying to flee and I wan t to give you something.” The blonde explained and moved into Ilias' way so he couldn't leave without having to pass him. Now the brunette looked confused. Did he forget something at Aaron's the last time he had been over? He couldn't remember anything being missing. “Give me something?” H

The weeks following the class trip were uneventful. Ilias really tried to blend in, but it was quite hard sometimes. Being a newcomer to a well-arranged group had its flaws. Everybody from the outside could see that he was different, that he didn't quite belong. He just couldn't directly copy the behaviour of the group. The light brunette really tried his best, but sometimes he still missed his old classmates. At least Aaron was pretty forward with introducing him to the others and dragging him to activities whenever there was a chance. Ilias had been introduced to the soccer team, the basketball club and the volleyball team already. It was n

~~~Ilias and Aaron~~~ I think of you Oh God, I already miss my class mates. Moving in the middle of the school year was one of the worst ideas my parents ever had. I only had three day to get to know my new class mates and I still couldn’t remember a single name. They are not really unfriendly but they aren’t trying to make it easier for me easier. Sometimes I can feel one of their stares hit me from behind, but nobody shares a word with me. Oh, how I wish my old friends from school back. Hopefully they won’t forget me, or at least not too soon. Sighing I’ll try to make myself even more invisible and direct my eyes