And if you're asking, "Who the f*ck is Charles?" He's the student council president! You just haven't heard of him yet!
[At the Sao Family's home]
Vivienne: "You don't have to work today?"
Karen: "No, I took some time off, so your Sisters can have some free time and I can spend time with my littl
Today I was again at my Laptop, playing games or hanging around in Chatrooms.
I laughed at some of the comments as I got an E-Mail.
It was from unknown, but I open it anyway, because I waited for a Beta-Key. But it wasn't what I expected. instead it was a Picture of a pink ball with some Spikes. I shook my head and deleted it, not noticing the invisible smoke coming hrough my cooling of the Laptop and so I breathed it in. Nothing happens first.
Inside my Body, the smoke turns from invisible into pink and fuses with my Blood-Cells, where it spreads over my whole Body.
I sneezed suddenly, and with the sneeze my hair grew a little longer. I didn' care much, but then I kept sneezing and I felt my chest swelling a bit and my Skin tingling, not noticing
I have to do something. I have to I have to remove it? That doesn't make sense. I have to open my eyes? I don't want to. There's cold rock when I reach out; rough textures and cool metals, and horrid pain. The constant fear of being stabbed.
I don't want to open my eyes.
But I can't remember why.
It's hard to think about it; I don't want to think about it. There's a memory beneath the surface, but it scares me. I don't want to reach for it. I want to run away. I don't know where to run to. I have to get away.
It feels so hard to think.
There are things around me. These these things. These things I can't seem to name. They're sharp and pretty, but they hurt soooo bad. I have to name them. If I can't name them, I might not be able to avoid them; they might hurt m
“Oh boy!” Daniel said with a roll of his eyes, “What now?”
“Is this about buying more toilet paper?” Reggie asked, “Because I told you, I’ll get some on my way home from work tomorrow!”
“It’s about the state of this damn place!” John yelled at the two. The three roommates were piled into their apartment’s living room. John was a tall guy with a lanky build and beard and the person who initially asked for roommates in the first place. Reggie and Daniel, smaller in size but bigger in muscle, were his roommates.
“What about it?” Daniel asked.
“Look at it!” John stated angrily. The two roommates gla
It has to show up sometime today, she aggressively thought, I’m tired of waiting and being like this. I want that damn package here now!
As if fate was listening, there was a knock at her apartment door. Angelica, completely on edge, nearly jumped out of her seat in shock at the sound. However, she quickly composed herself and headed to the door.
By the time she arrived, whoever had knocked was already long gone. At the base of her apartment door was a box with pinking letters on it. Damn doorman just lets anyone in, she thought as she eyed the box, but whatever. Saves me a trip having to
“You are such a BITCH!”
This was a part of her job that Denise hated: having to deal with angry students. In this case it was Jenna, a student that the young high school history teacher had had problems with before.
“Young lady, just because the rest of the class has already left for lunch gives you no right to speak to me in such a way!” Denise’s tone was quiet but firm. “The grade you got is the grade you deserve.”
“If I was a cheerleader or a jock you wouldn’t say that, you’d at least let me do it over! God this is so unfair! Why are you even a teacher anyway, you are so not good at it!”
“Maybe if you spent more time on your schoolwork Jenna, and less time worrying about what you’re going to wear, we wouldn’t have this problem.”
“What do you know? You wear the same boring shit every single day. You are just jealous; you wish you coul
"Hm, maybe it's time to open that package I got delivered yesterday. I'm really wondering what it could be, I hadn't ordered anything."
"What the? It's a pink bracelet? I don't even like the color pink and it doesn't seem to match my outfit.. The person who sent me this definitely doesn't know what I like."
"But it's like really pretty though... such a pretty bracelet for me.."
"Ah... my head hurts, what the hell was that?! I should remove this bracelet."
"Ungh... what the..? I can't seem to get it off. What kind of sorcery is this?!"
"Get off you stupid... AAAHH!! My head!! Hng... migraine... hurting so much..."
"Whaa?! Where did this outfit come from?! I normally never dress like this! I don't even r