-Heather walks into the house and decides to get something to eat as she sits down somewhere and starts eating her food while lost in her mind-

Tristan smirked to himself a little bit, replying in his normal, unfazed, "come on in, Tim." He had figured this may happen, and was really just waiting for the time. He gestured for Tim to sit down in the chair on the other side of the desk, mentally planning out some couches and furniture to make it look more like the counseling office it was. "Feel free to shut the door behind you... what's up?"

The entire time, he'd hardly looked up from doing absolutely nothing with the folders. He just wanted to make himself look busy so Tim would be more comfortable sharing.

Timothy Blue / EI / M: Tristan

Tim walks in,Giving a slightly sheepish look before sitting at the chair.He clears his throat a little glancing around at the office before finally caving,

"I need your help - Well.I know that's alot to ask..Maybe Not help just..-"

He rambles on before taking a pause as he felt his face beginning to flush.

"Alright - Just.."

It All seemed to spill out from there,Everything.Even reaching back to when his dad died.He didn't know why, it just came out.Tim didn't understand where it all came from,Tristan just had that effect,

"Sorry - I didnt mean to.."

He mumbles as he finished,Rubbing his forehead anf letting his eyes fall.His breathing had become a little laboured,trying to hold back the tears preparing to well in his eyes.

"I didnt mean to dump all this on you.."

Tim continued,now concerned about being judged.Why had he just spilled all that out,To someone he hardly knew..

Tristan | HJI | Tim

Tristan shrugged, a nonchalant look covering his face. He hardly ever smiled, but he still meant well. "I don't mind, I only have to meet with one new student and school a small handful of horses."

He glanced at his watch, then his eyes followed to the door, where Emily had walked by. She appeared to be in a more cheerful mood now, but Tristan had hoped Tim hadn't seen her. Tim hadn't mentioned too much about her, and he had wondered if he'd be back again to discuss her. She certainly had mentioned him...

-Heather would be eating alone at the table, she stopped eating as she had a few bites left but she wasn't sure if she was hungry anymore as she sighed, pushing her plate away and hides her face with her hands, her elbows resting on the table-

Timothy Blue / EI / M: Tristan

Tim had glances up a little in a self conscious matter at the sound of footsteps out side.He has gone to turn to glance who it was,Before Tristan spoke and grabbed his attention again,

"I dont know what I expected you to do..Just Thank you.."

He says with a slight chuckle,Rubbing the back of his neck,

"I have one more thing I ju-"

He hesitates again,this time actually thinking it over.This problem quite obviously meant a little more to him.

Tristan gave a small shrug, scratching the back of his head. "Don't feel like you have to tell me anything. He had seen the hesitation in the man's face, but he knew saying something like that instead of pressuring him would cause him to cave. He was good at these things by now.

Short sorry :(

Savannah saw Heather enter the hall. She hurriedly finished eating and returned to the dorm. Lying on her bed, she thought about what had happened today. Why had Prince died? Wasn't he only like, 14?

Tim rubs his neck,Seemingly going to speak before shutting his mouth,Jaw firm.

"It..- Erm doesn't matter."

He managed to mumble,Before adding in a more inquisitive tone,

"I'm just curious.I- My friend.Well he messed up pretty badly,Really upset someone to the point they're just avoiding him.I- He knows it's supposed to b formal and everything,Not his place to step in.But she's a really sweet girl and I don't want to have harmed her..Or messed her up for that matter..

He stares at thw floor,Oblivious to the fact his third person 'He's' had switched back to 'I'.Rapidly his blue eyes flock up toward Tristan,A sense of reliance rushing through them,

"I just - Erm wanted to know.Perhaps what you'd do?..- For my friend of course."

He clears his throat again ,Almost staring him down before looking away toward the door.Was he asking too much now?Hed already dumped everything on his mind on him,And now he was asking for advice?