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I tossed my art supplies on my bed and pulled my hair down. I had to put it up when I was painting, which still didn't really help because I still got paint in it. Not only did I get paint in my hair, I also got it all over my clothes, so it kinda sucked because I hadn't done my laundry and the only thing I had left were a few things that I didn't really want to wear. Like a short skirt, tank top, and a blazer. I decided that since it was now officially laundry day I had no choice and tossed on the clothes that I absolutely can't stand with some leggings so that I wouldn't feel completely nude.
I guessed that Rachelle and Cain were spending time together or something because Eve had been talking with Mark. Or, Louis was with Rachelle and Cain, I wasn't really sure, but as long as no one would see me in this get up I was fine. Not only was I in some weird fashion trend at the moment, I was also very hot looking. Not that I have an ego or anything, its just that when I know I look good, I look good proudly. Even when I look bad I look bad proudly. It makes people think I am crazy, but I don't think so, after all, I'm not trying to impress people so there is no reason to try, right? Right.
Taking the heavy basket of clothes to the wash room was pretty fun. The stairs are really narrow so I have to walk sideways so I don't accidentally trip or something, I also have to strain my eyes to see in the dark because the stupid lights don't work. I think this is another moment to educate you, on this school.
See, Here at St. Paul's there isn't a lot of wealth to spread around to the school and staff. The staff is comprised of hacks that couldn't make it in the real world and were brought to this school because they have special, "Abilities," that make them qualify for being teachers. The students, are social misfits, and kids that lost their entire family in odd situations that couldn't be explained. Everyone was brought from their home, to live here. Also, the school is condemned, but it is still in place because the Pope guy pulled some strings. Its still really weird though because this place isn't Catholic. Its like a mix of Christian and Catholic because no one really knows what kind of religion it is. Its just a place to teach kids, in the name of God. Well, at least they agree that there is a God.
Tossing in my clothes into the old washing machine I couldn't help but smell something weird, it smelled like Lilacs and oranges, it was weird. I lit a match and lit a candle so that I could see and saw Louis in the corner. He was eating oranges and had a bouquet or lilacs and roses in his hand. I looked at him curiously and placed the candle down on a shelf behind me. I didn't take my eyes off of him, well, what was behind him. His lip peircings glowed in the light and so did his eyes. But I wasn't paying to that for more thn a second. He looked menacing even though he looked so sweet. I was afraid, he looked like he was a lion and I was a bunny. Yes, a bunny. That should tell you something.
"Cass, I think I should tell you a story now," He sighed, slipping the rest of the orange in his mouth and walked towards me from the wooden chair he was sitting on. I nodded and sighed softly, very softly. I didn't want him to know that I was afraid, even though it probably showed anyways. I still couldn't take my eyes off of what was behind him. It moved with him, so it had to be attatched. "This, is the story of the One Wings." He said softly, I didn't know how, I guess I was paying so much attention to what was behind him that I didn't pay attention to him. He had whispered it into my ear and had palced his hands on my waist. I froze and I could feel his smirk against my ear. He pulled back and sat on the washing machine, waiting for me to turn to him to let him know to start, I was afraid, but I figured he wouldn't do anything since we had to share a room and all. I slowly sat on the drying machine, deciding not to start my wash because it would have been too loud to hear Louis.
"Go on." I sighed out.
 Beware-Mutated_Zombies · Fri Jun 27, 2008 @ 02:55am · 0 Comments |
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