We played a new song at our show on friday….
So we were wondering if you guys wanted to hear it….. If you do then get this post 30 notes. Then we will post the video of us playing the new song :) sound fair?
Zigor Brice Mixon || Senior || OPEN || 18 || Little Rock, Arkansas || Jack Barakat
Room 599B
Meet the nice guy, Zigor Brice Mixon. Only, don’t call him Zigor because that’s his father’s name and don’t call him Brice either because that’s his grandfather’s name. And don’t you dare call him Mixon because that name is his last name and everyone in his family as that name. So Zigor goes by the name Zi, just Zi. Zi is someone you can always call to when you need advice. Words are his power. Anything that comes out of his mouth sounds like something Shakespeare or Plato would come up with. Honestly, Zi has no fucking idea what he was going to do with his life. Zi literally has three full pages of things he could do when he graduated and all of them are scratched off. And then… he thinks of his life before Sodalis Vitae. Zi wasn’t always a nice guy. He attended Attollo High School midway through his junior year and his full on senior year. And before this, he was bad. Close to complete shit. Close. Back in his home in Little Rock, there was a girl named Petra and he knew how much Petra liked Zi. He knew even before Petra wrote him a long poem declaring her love to him. And you know what he did? He ripped the poem in front of her face and sprinkled it on top of her. Zi shrugged, gave her a small ‘Sorry-Not-Interested’ smile and walked off, leaving Petra heartbroken. Three days later, Zi was in the principle’s office with news that he will never forget. Petra was found in the girl’s locker room, with slit wrists, dead. And there was the note. Ah, yes, the note. A note that simply said: I loved you so much, Zigor Brice Mixon. This is your fault. I can’t live in this world anymore. -Petra. Zi couldn’t go to jail because Petra killed herself but the memory still haunted Zi. He wasn’t even allowed to go to her funeral. Her parents knew that Zi needed to get out of Little Rock so they sent in an application to Attollo High School and flew him out as soon as he got accepted. Now, around two or three years has passed since Petra’s death and he’s been treating every girl with love and care. He smiles at everyone he sees because he is still haunted by the fact that a girl died of his stupidstupidstupidstupidstupidstupid-ness.
