( How is that flirting? xD )

"Hurting myself...?" Severin narrowed his eyes. "Act differently. Talk funny." He was muttering to himself now, trying to remember who could have possibly seen him doing anything "suspicous." Who was it that had come by the other day...? "Claire." Severin blurted.

( Well she's trying. ;c )

Melony shrugged, "She's worried about you." She said. "Why would she be?" She asked, hoping he could tell it was Claire, because she couldn't flat-out tell him that it was her.

( It's good to try. ;c )

"She's worried about me?" Severin hissed, and he flicked his hair out of his face. "I don't know. You tell me." he growled, his hand poised over the door knob again. He would be happy if she just left and he never heard from her again.

( ;c He doesn't like people right away.
HE'S A MISANTHROPIST. D'8
Which means he hates me. :'D )

Severin narrowed his eyes at Melony. "Does she?" he spat. "I don't know. Why are you even here? I don't know." This chick was making him nervous. And not because she was pretty, too.

( Hrrr. To me, it looks like he's trying to Michael Jackson and Brendon Urie. o.o; At least, it looked like it in the video for If I Had You. o.o
Hrr. Repeated scenes, exaggerated facial expressions. Big no-no. )

Severin arched an eyebrow. "I don't need help," he said simply. "So, go away." With that, he closed the door. No, he didn't slam the door shut. He just closed it.

( Well. )

*Knock*..

( OHWAIT. -idea- )

Claire walked along the sidewalk, Ipod earbuds in her ears, in a sweatshirt, converse, and skinny jeans, her normal ataire(sp? ;c), kicked a can. She was in love with Severin and the thought that he may be hurting himself was killing her. The thought that he may know she sent someone to his house to make sure he was okay was killing her. Being away from what might be the love of her life, was killing her. What she did could break them up.

She tilted her head at a teen boy that smiled at her. She blinked a few time, and then his face changed from Severin's (because she was seing his face everywhere) to this. Atractive, but to Claire still not as attractive as Severin. She couldn't get him off her mind. She put her head back down, but he said, "Hello, what's you're name?" How random. She blinked, "Claire." He smiled again, "Out of curiousity, Are you.. seing anyone?"

"I don't even know,"

He smiled, "You're cute," He chuckled. "Thanks..?" She blinked.

( *attire
Hrr. Severin'll kick his as.s.
He'll be taking a walk nao. 8D Melony-chick left. )

"Stupid people, sticking their stupid noses in my stupid business,"  Severin muttered, stalking down the street. Half of the time, he was walking on the sidewalk; the other half, he was walking in the middle of the street. He shook out his hair, not realizing that he had his hat on. He slept in it, after all.

( HOMG.
Flare, do you have something in your eye...? o.o *peeks* )

Severin's head snapped up. As he had been walking, he had heard someone going on and on, so obviously flirting. Annoyed now, he had looked up, about to yell "shut up!" when he noticed some boy was flirting with his girlfriend. His.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he snarled, stalking angrily over. "Why are you flirting with her?"