i hope other people see it. but it's hard to come out of my shell . i've been going to this camp for six years now and haven't made any friends in that six years. so it's going to be hard to let people see it.
i'm not exactly noticeable. i have terrible anxiety, so even if /i/ grew the courage to talk to a pretty boy i'd back out. no one would want to date a anxiety ridden nobody.
haze made his way to his bunk , sinking into it. it's been a long day, and he's exhausted. every time he socialized it just made him want to sink into the ground. luckily for him there wasn't anyone in his bunks .. expect for @CHILLED0UTSCOTT. he didn't notice him, not yet.
he was in one of the practice rooms, bass on his lap and papers of music in front of him. a few scribbles here and there, looking up when @playtimiing opens the door.
"this one's occupied...sorry." he mumbles, just barely loud enough for her to hear.
She still didn’t move an inch, even after seeing him scoot closer to her. She would sit there quietly, till he was ready to speak or just leave all together. Nice and slow, sensing he needed that most right now.