confusion

who: lauren and tad
where: mshs
when: after lunch

Lauren was having trouble. This was mostly because she was confused. Generally speaking, she didn't have periods of time where she wasn't quite sure what she'd been doing, or where she'd been, but the past night or so, it seemed to be the case. It was almost like she'd taken up sleeping again.

But spirits didn't sleep. Spirits just were. They didn't go lie down for naps or anything. She knew she'd been looking for Gabe. He wasn't where he was meant to be, and she hadn't seen him, and she knew he didn't have any great ways of getting ahold of her or anything. It wasn't like she had a cell phone, even if it seemed like everyone in the world suddenly had one of the crazy things. So she'd been looking...then what? It was all hazy.

So, even if she should have been in class, she was sitting on the steps and frowning down them, humming softly to herself as she tried to figure out what the hell had even happened.