[Locational lock to Somewhere In The Wilderness]

[head_overheels]

[On this late summer night in Camp Fuck You Die, Ty Lee has found herself in the outskirts of the woods preparing for something like the one-week mark of sleeping outside instead at either her own cabin or her girlfriend's due to a giant mess of issues and fail. This is the kind of deep, tortured anguish that requires a lot of brooding to one's self in complete seclusion from the rest of the world and pondering deep matters like the nature of friendship and so on.

... well, no, actually she's just stargazing and listening to "Take a Bow" by Rihanna. This is serious sulking, people.]

Comments

[head-overheels.livejournal.com]

... what?

[youmainot.livejournal.com]

Nothing. Just do what you do.

[head-overheels.livejournal.com]

[That's cool, sprawling out a bit more and going back to looking at the stars]

What I do like what I've been doing for the last week, or what I do like what I do normally?

[youmainot.livejournal.com]

What's the difference?

[head-overheels.livejournal.com]

The part where I haven't been home in two weeks and Azula and I are mad at each other or something?

[youmainot.livejournal.com]

Right.

[head-overheels.livejournal.com]

*Sighing a little*

Right.

[youmainot.livejournal.com]

Done with that yet?

[head-overheels.livejournal.com]

Once Azula and I talk things out.

[youmainot.livejournal.com]

Can you? She's crankier than usual.

[head-overheels.livejournal.com]

I have to try, right?

[youmainot.livejournal.com]

It's Azula.

[head-overheels.livejournal.com]

I know. Which is kinda why I do have to try.

[youmainot.livejournal.com]

[If I could facepalm I would]