(Yes! I brought her back to life! *Grabs random trophy*)

"Well, Ty was the last born out of triplets. He got a pretty bad infection. It infected is nervous system so he randomly has nervous breakdowns every now and then."Adra sighed. "It's been very dificult for him and me. Our mom and our triplet died when Ty was born. My dad died in a car reck on his way. Rea saved mine and Ty's life."She said.

With demeanor lowered dramatically from what he had done, Nani kept his mouth shut. During the meantime though, he did sketch himself sketching... in which the sketch was sketching itself, in which its sketching was sketching itself; and so on and so forth. At the same time, the song 'Laser Cannon Deth Sentence' started to play in his head; causing him to quickly flip to the next page of his book and start drawing a man being lowered into a pool full of laser sharks.

 It was obvious how easily distracted he was. But at the same time, as a great man once said, 'creative inspiration comes from everywhere, so embrace the unexpected and allow it to become something brilliant.'

Adra smiled. "Yes. Ty doesn't have types. As long as they make him feel good about himself."She said. Her ears perked up.

Ty looked at Mordekai. He shook his head. "I have random nervous breakdowns."

Hearing that Trinity went to sit back down before anybody noticed he had been up.  He didn't like people to see where he was soft on people. He had worked hard for his bad-as.s status, he wasn't giving it up for anything.  He would give it up to save a life, or calm somebody out of a panic attack, but nothing short of that, not really.  He really like cute things, and soft things.  He had a stuffed animal collectiong and one of his biggest dreams was to get a pet bunny.  one of the cute little Dwarf ones...  Trinity snapped himselfback out of his musings and he turned his attention to the new cute thing he was after.  the one that was teaching cl*censored*...

Charity finished his poem and sat back down under his tree.  Leaning back against it he looked up at the sky.  Peace settling over him, he was soon deep in sleep.

OOC:  trinity went back to his seat like a good boy, don't worry.

Trinity flinched slightly at having been caught trying to make somebody feel better.  He went to sit down, taking out his sketch pad and drawing his sister.  She was shorter than him with deep auburn hair and dark green eyes that seemed to dance in the light.  He concentrated on remembering the exact shades of hereyes and trying to draw them from memory.  He had promised that he would draw her and him when he got to the academy and started taking art lessons.  He slightly hid his drawing so noboy could easily see it.  No way to kill a badas.s reputation like drawing a pretty picture for your little sister.

Sighing deeply trinity let himself miss his sister for the first time.  He remembered that her birthday was only a few days away.  She had been so sad that he had to leave but a few days before she turned 16.  So he had promised to send her that picture and his newest poem.  He promised that he'd write her everyday.  He knew that if somebody found out his badboy rep would be dead, but it wasworth it for his sister, he ttruely did love her. Definatly since she was still stuck with their stupid parents.  The court said that she was to young to go live with Sara as of yet.

Trinity stole a glanceto the back of the room, his eyebrows raised in worry for the boy.  He didn't look away to quickly though, he caught The teacher's eyes right before he turned back to his pictures.  He had to work on coloring and shading the picture he had drawing for Jinx.  Trinity heard a commotion behind him and turned just in time to see the teacher flailing about, his glas.ses having fallen off, he lept to his feet and grabbed the glas.ses out of harms way then grabbing the teacher's arm firmly, putting his glas.ses back on his face.