dan walked through the crammed hallways of his highschool, noisy chatter filling the air, causing many bright colors to erupt in front of him.
he hastily shoved people to the side making his was to the library, pushing open the glass door to be invited with the smell of dusty books.
light poured through the big glass windows above, filling dan with comforting warmth.
the library was quiet, with only a few kids looking at books or gathered round a computer giggling at something dumb.
the only noises were an occasional page turn, or spontaneous clicks, which caused elegant purple and blue lines to appear in his view.
dan nuzzled himself into a large chair picking up his phone and scrolling absentmindedly through tumblr.
anon asked: heya!! i just wanna say that i love your blog and you seem super cool ^^ so i though we could talk sometime??? xx
dannyfire answered: um maybe if you take yourself off of anon?? ;))dan sighed.
he felt lonely sometimes, especially because everyone unfriended him after a rumor spread about him being gay.
anon asked: why are you such a fucking fag???
dannyfire answered: idk why don't you come off of anon and fucking fight me.the bell rung and everyone around him shot up, alarmed at the sudden noise, flashing blue circles appearing.
he stood up and ran a hair through his fringe, closing the bulky doors to the library.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
synesthesia ; phan au
Fanfictionsyn·es·the·sia ˌsinəsˈTHēZHə/ the production of a sense impression relating to one sense or part of the body by stimulation of another sense or part of the body.