Poe was a ballerina (ex_claret380) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2011-03-27 13:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | ballerina, jaenelle angelline |
Who: Evie and Poe
What: Meetings and healings
Where: Aubade
When: Sunday
Warnings: None
Poe had no idea what Creations were, and he had no idea that he was one. The only thing he knew just then was that he hadn't been able to dance in a week, and the director was considering taking him off the roster for the remainder of the semester.
He'd gotten the call that morning, and he'd started walking to Aubade immediately after. He called first, but didn't get an answer, and he still hadn't managed to find fare for the bus. He was scared, even though he would never admit it to anyone, and his backpack was clutched tight to his shoulder as he made slow, painful process to the building.
Once he was there, the guard called up, but Blake didn't answer, and Poe slumped into a chair in the lobby to wait, trying to avoid the looks the guard gave him, looks that said he didn't think Poe belonged there in his pink t-shirt and bruised face.