Post by Frostbite on Apr 29, 2010 19:47:01 GMT -5
Lorelai closed the door to her room after letting herself in and let out a sharp breath. She'd spent her lunch ignoring the general school population because there was no point in trying to talk to them. There wasn't a point in anything to do with them, so why bother trying? Right then she wanted to have a nap and sleep the annoyance away, and if she wanted to damnit, she was going to.
The chirping of Liv's birdy friends drew her immediately to Liv's bed as they were all sitting on it and she glared. She put her iPod down on her table and moved near the bed, waving her hands at them. "Shoo, will ya?" she said, ushering them towards the window until they all left so she could shut the window. After they finally left, she sat down on her bed, looking at the wall across from her as she pinched the bridge of her nose. Life kinda really sucked at the moment, and she'd wanted to try and make things better. After her morning had declined so quickly she was wondering if there was really a point in trying.
She let out a breath as she thought a dragged out 'No,' and laid down. She slid her hand under her pillow to hug it to her head, and thought she felt something under it. She tried to brush it off with her hand, but it stayed there. She let it go for a minute before it just started to get annoying when she felt something wherever she moved her hand. She sat up and picked up the pillow. What she saw was enough to make her scream in anger more than disgust.
"What the F@%K!!" she yelled, jumping off her bed and throwing the pillow to the floor as she yanked her sheets back to reveal the dirty bloody sheets that had once been Rumble's and in the pool had replaced the ones that had been on her bed before.
Words could not and would not form in her head for her to put together a sentence that expressed just how pissed off she was. She clenched her jaw as her hands formed into fists and she blinked slowly, looking down at her now dirty bed. She could feel ice starting to crawl over her fists as she looked off to the side for a moment. Squeezing her eyes shut, she let out a strained growl and straightened out her fingers, the thin layer of ice over her hands cracking and breaking off as she screamed and lunged for the bedding to rip it off.
"F@%king HELL is EVERYONE at this school some kind of f@$king RETARDED?!" she yelled, not caring who was around to hear. They did this anyway, they were probably expecting it at some point. "Can't f%@king stay the HELL OUT OF MY LIFE!! Motherf#$k! F@%king BABIES! Can't f%@king take a f$@king HIT without crying about it and then resorting to stupid lame ass PRANKS!!! GROW THE HELL UP WHY DON'T YOU ALL!!" she yelled in anger as she tore the dirty sheets off her bed, making a mess of her comforter and pillow and dropped them down on the floor into a pile. She growled again as she kicked them away from her bed, which was now stripped down to just the mattress.
"I DESPISE this f%@king school! All full of stupid IMMATURE, whiny little brats who think they run the f#@king world and can do whatever the hell they want! Oh, if I could kill em all I would," she growled to herself as she paced the room and kicked the pile of sheets again. "Send 'em back to f%#king Limbo, now THAT'D be really nice. Let the demons have 'em, stupid little pricks," she muttered as she continued pacing so she had at least something to do with herself. All the while, she hadn't even noticed that snow was whipping around her in the room she'd been so blind in her anger.
Ice formed around her clenched fist again as she hurled her fist at the wall so she could hit something hard instead of kicking the soft sheets again. It hurt to punch the wall, and the ice cracked over her knuckles as she pulled it back. Lorelai didn't bother to look at it to see if it was hurt; all she could think was how stupid this whole school was and that even living at home was better than living with all this bullshit. She didn't know exactly who had done it, but all she knew was it had to be her stupid ass so-called 'team,' cause God knew they all acted like they were in the goddamned Mafia and had some divine right to pull this shit. Know what? f@#k this whole school. F%&k trying to make things right. None of these f&@kfaces even deserve it. It is now crystal clear to me that there is absolutely no point. No. F#$king. Point.
As she came around in her pacing, she kicked her mattress, making it a tad askew before she saw the pile of sheets again. She would have to burn them or something. They kept on coming back, like a goddamn cockroach that won't die. It was something she'd probably have to do to make sure they disappeared and stayed disappeared, but at that moment she couldn't comprehensively think of something to do next while she stewed in her anger.
The chirping of Liv's birdy friends drew her immediately to Liv's bed as they were all sitting on it and she glared. She put her iPod down on her table and moved near the bed, waving her hands at them. "Shoo, will ya?" she said, ushering them towards the window until they all left so she could shut the window. After they finally left, she sat down on her bed, looking at the wall across from her as she pinched the bridge of her nose. Life kinda really sucked at the moment, and she'd wanted to try and make things better. After her morning had declined so quickly she was wondering if there was really a point in trying.
She let out a breath as she thought a dragged out 'No,' and laid down. She slid her hand under her pillow to hug it to her head, and thought she felt something under it. She tried to brush it off with her hand, but it stayed there. She let it go for a minute before it just started to get annoying when she felt something wherever she moved her hand. She sat up and picked up the pillow. What she saw was enough to make her scream in anger more than disgust.
"What the F@%K!!" she yelled, jumping off her bed and throwing the pillow to the floor as she yanked her sheets back to reveal the dirty bloody sheets that had once been Rumble's and in the pool had replaced the ones that had been on her bed before.
Words could not and would not form in her head for her to put together a sentence that expressed just how pissed off she was. She clenched her jaw as her hands formed into fists and she blinked slowly, looking down at her now dirty bed. She could feel ice starting to crawl over her fists as she looked off to the side for a moment. Squeezing her eyes shut, she let out a strained growl and straightened out her fingers, the thin layer of ice over her hands cracking and breaking off as she screamed and lunged for the bedding to rip it off.
"F@%king HELL is EVERYONE at this school some kind of f@$king RETARDED?!" she yelled, not caring who was around to hear. They did this anyway, they were probably expecting it at some point. "Can't f%@king stay the HELL OUT OF MY LIFE!! Motherf#$k! F@%king BABIES! Can't f%@king take a f$@king HIT without crying about it and then resorting to stupid lame ass PRANKS!!! GROW THE HELL UP WHY DON'T YOU ALL!!" she yelled in anger as she tore the dirty sheets off her bed, making a mess of her comforter and pillow and dropped them down on the floor into a pile. She growled again as she kicked them away from her bed, which was now stripped down to just the mattress.
"I DESPISE this f%@king school! All full of stupid IMMATURE, whiny little brats who think they run the f#@king world and can do whatever the hell they want! Oh, if I could kill em all I would," she growled to herself as she paced the room and kicked the pile of sheets again. "Send 'em back to f%#king Limbo, now THAT'D be really nice. Let the demons have 'em, stupid little pricks," she muttered as she continued pacing so she had at least something to do with herself. All the while, she hadn't even noticed that snow was whipping around her in the room she'd been so blind in her anger.
Ice formed around her clenched fist again as she hurled her fist at the wall so she could hit something hard instead of kicking the soft sheets again. It hurt to punch the wall, and the ice cracked over her knuckles as she pulled it back. Lorelai didn't bother to look at it to see if it was hurt; all she could think was how stupid this whole school was and that even living at home was better than living with all this bullshit. She didn't know exactly who had done it, but all she knew was it had to be her stupid ass so-called 'team,' cause God knew they all acted like they were in the goddamned Mafia and had some divine right to pull this shit. Know what? f@#k this whole school. F%&k trying to make things right. None of these f&@kfaces even deserve it. It is now crystal clear to me that there is absolutely no point. No. F#$king. Point.
As she came around in her pacing, she kicked her mattress, making it a tad askew before she saw the pile of sheets again. She would have to burn them or something. They kept on coming back, like a goddamn cockroach that won't die. It was something she'd probably have to do to make sure they disappeared and stayed disappeared, but at that moment she couldn't comprehensively think of something to do next while she stewed in her anger.
