Lillian was sitting in the library, reading one of the few books on pregnancy.. Its been almost a month since she was /with/ Henry, and things have been.. Happening. She's gaining weight, she's been moody, and she's /always/ hungry! Recently, she's had morning sickness, and now she's sure she's pregnant.. She's so scared, and she feels so alone. She doesn't know who to turn to, or who to trust. She just really needs someone right now.
Aaron walked in the library. He took a deep breath, letting the scent of dusty old books filling his nostrils. Stray dust got caught and he almost sneezed but it turned into a yawn. He walked through. Something drew him here. As if he was needed. He could feel something tugging at his mind. It gave him a headache. He walked through the old walkways, bookshelves on either side of him. The wood beneath him was slightly springy. He found it amusing and started bouncing a little with each step. The floorboards squeaked. Aaron had no idea where he was going; instead, he followed the pull of his mind. The pull's strength was getting weaker, and his head hurt less with each step. He finally reached a little clearing of books. It reminded him of a meadow of some sort. Except with books instead of trees.
There were desks scattered around the area. In one of them sat a girl. She was vaguely familiar. He walked over to her and looked at her face. The pull on his mind instantly vanished. -Lillian?- He thought. Yes, it was her. Her aura was the same as ever. Except one thing, it was infused with another fainter color, as if she were two people. He wondered if she was just lonely, but her emotions were something different. The fear that radiated off of her was palpable.
"Lillian? It's me. Are you okay?"
(sorry can i cut in?)
Trent was a little excited they had a big library he could finally read all the books he wanted.
Trent wanted to make loads of friends here but didn't know how to.
While looking for a book he spotted two people together out of the corner of his eye.
He decided he tried to make friends with them.
First step say hello he reminded himself.
His leg lifted and dropped on the ground and repeated with the other.
His palms were sweaty with the book he had in his hand.
This was a big step for him.
He reached them and began his first word.
"Hey, I'm Trent." Hoping he didn't interrupt as he heard them talking. At least he think he did. Trent tried using his power (reading peoples minds) to see what they were talking about so he could fit in. But no luck. It didn't work again so he decided to ask a question.
"What's your name's?"