(http://fotoalbum.paulvanderlinde.com/main.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&g2_itemId=59767)<div class="floatright">(http://9.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktahf08TT71qaopmto1_400.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Tristyn Phoenix<br/><strong>Dressed in:</strong>See Photo to right, minus hat<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Lost in time<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Elizabeth<br/><br/>It all happened so quickly, he had it all planned in his mind, how to fight, how to win.  Yet he didn't win, and within seconds his world had come crashing down.  The girl of his dreams locked herself into the womens restroom, as blood streamed from her nose.  Blood, he hurt her, he drew her blood and at that moment his stomache began to lurch and he was feeling sick.  So much pent up anger had released and he lost sight of what really matter.  He was so worried about what the jocks thought that he didnt see how she felt.  He braced against the wall and gulped.  Straightening up he was about to go into the ladies room as he heard someone screaming about the cops.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong><em>"...Really..."</em></strong></span>he said as he lowered his hand from the bathroom door.  He halfed turn ready to run<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong><em>"Elizabeth...f you can hear me...I'm..I'm..."</em></strong></span>he shouted at the door hoping he'd hear him.  But as reality set in he never said the word Sorry, to her as he fully turned and ran off into his Trans Am.<br/><br/>With the engine roaring he was going way over the speed limit.  His jaw was clentched and he needed to get away.  So soon enough he found himself in the place he had planned to bring her.  The place he thought she might think was lame.  On friday in nems classed they had talked about masses of planets, Nem announced that a metor showere would be going on Sat night around 11.  He lay on the hood of the Pontiac stairing up at the falling stars as his world had just fallen around him.  With a clenched jaw, his hazel eyes were lost in the night sky as he set one wish out<strong><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"when will it all just...end"</span></em></strong>he whispered softly into the night.