Thread: Whispering Shadows ||Lagerthera x jjfanrb||

Irja had fallen asleep after throwing a majority of things around in her room her night stand, the lamp, her laptop, books, alarm clock, pillows, small things. Irja had fallen asleep on the floor and Sulev had come into her room to check on her to see her in the state. He frowned, moving and picking her up, placing her in her bed under her sheets. He moved around the room picking up the things she had thrown and placed them down on her desk and Iiris came in to see what he was doing, she smiled. I hope she knows you really do love her, that she is your daughter. Sulev looked at her as he put a few things on the table that were in an alright condition, the shattered remains of statues he kept in his hand. He smiled softly. I raised her from birth, why wouldn't she be my daughter? Sulev said softly as he watched Irja sleep. The next day had come early, and Irja was on time to school must to her dismay. She still had make up on, but she was wearing a doll dress her mother had picked out for her this year. Much to Irja's surprise, she had let her wear platforms, blue ones to match her dress, but only because the rest of her outfit wasn't overly provocative. Irja had gone to her locker first, Shina coming up to her laughing at her, poking the bow. Oh my Godddd! It's like you are five all over again! Soo cute Irjaaaa! Shina jumped on her hugging her must to Irja's dismay. Stop it Shina! It's embarrassing enough everyone sees me like this, don't call me cute! Irja huffed, causing Shina to only squeeze her more. I'm sorry girl! But I wanna hug you forever! You look just like a doll! Or a Japenese character! Sooo cuteee! Shina squealed and Irja groaned. My mom has an obsession for doll dresses, she likes making them and putting me in them..she's done it since I was born. Irja huffed as Shina released her, she grabbed her history book, her history notebook and pencil case. Did you hear? Irja looked at her as she shut the locker after putting her backpack away. Hear what? Irja inclined her head at Shina who twisted not sure how to answer. Heard what? Telor and his family moved away suddenly over night. Apparently they had some really bad family issues. Everyone is saying they were in the mafia! Irja rolled her eyes thrumming her fingers on her notebook. There is no way he was in the Mafia, besides, who the hell moves overnight without telling anyone? Shina shrugged to Irja's question as they walked to class. Well. They could have gone into witness protection Irja. It happens. That would be a good reason girl for them not to tell you. Irja looked at the ground as they entered the room though she scanned it looking for Telor, none. Just some weird kid sitting in his seat in the back. You really liked him right? Maybe he'll come back! Awweee! Shina moved to her seat sitting down as she looked at Irja's questioning look. Yeah..he'll come back right? Shina nodded to Irja's question as she moved passed the giggling crowd to the back and sat down. She ignored the boy next to her, though Shina got a good whiff of him. Irja opened her notebook to where they had left off, starting notes for the new day. She didn't look at the teacher as he began speaking summoning the new boy up to his side to introduce himself. Irja eyed him for a moment and huffed, tapping her fingers against her notebook. She began writing down notes when he started teaching, ignoring everyone staring at her. Only when the girl stood up in the front did Irja raise a brow. She was new as well, Irja had never seen her before and Shina looked back at her questioning the girl. Do you know who that girl is Irja? She seems to know Mr. Black like I wannttt tooo! Shina leaned against her desk whispering, Irja leaned up shaking her head as she examined them both. From the looks of it, he's as shocked as everyone else. Irja suggested as Shina looked back before looking at her again. Girrlll you are always right. Shina mused. Not always...I'm wrong about somethings. About Telor and my dad.. Irja said blankly as she watched the display, kids chattering in confusion around the room. Shina looked at her raising a brow. I know about Telor, but what about your father? You can talk to me you know, always. Irja breathed in, listening to Shina's friendly words as she huffed. She let her pencil fall on her notebook as she waited for whatever was suppose to happen. He's not my real father. My mom lied to me. Irja stated blankly crossing her arms around her chest. Shina looked at her, baffled. Sulven did look very similar to Irja, but the news was new to her as well. Wow...Wow...that's some fucked up shit. Shina stated.