Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2014 22:33:49 GMT -5
( Yay , people ! : D )
"Wait, so you're saying I'd need to kill them?" I knew I probably sounded stupid but the thought made me utterly sad. I can't say I'm a complete tree hugger. A hippie of a sort. I did kill spiders, but only because kids at my most recent school kept telling me that they'll crawl all over me in my sleep and lay eggs in my ears. The thought made me cringe. But spiders were my only exception. Other than that, I just didn't want to hurt anything. That seemed, well, mean. Quite frankly, I prided myself in the fact that I wasn't some gossipy teenage girl that had nothing better to do than bash on people and friends behind their backs, not to mention causing physical pain on others.
Oh great. She wants to know my name. Gods, my name was just ridiculous. What was my mom thinking?!
"Uhh...my name...is..." I drawled on slowly before heaving my name out in a big sigh, "-Swan," Wiggling my toes, I waited for her to laugh or make some kind of joke. It wouldn't be the first time. Luckily, she had asked a question soon afterwards so I could continue rambling on.
"Hey, I was drug out here by a drag queen Satyr. And all he blabbed about was how bad my jokes were-" I paused, clutching my beloved joke book before continuing, "-and about how far away this camp was," I backed away as a couple of boys occurred, ramming right into a tree. I was easily scared and them just popping out of nowhere did me no good. I gave them a sour look before muttering under my breath, "Oww..."
"Wait, so you're saying I'd need to kill them?" I knew I probably sounded stupid but the thought made me utterly sad. I can't say I'm a complete tree hugger. A hippie of a sort. I did kill spiders, but only because kids at my most recent school kept telling me that they'll crawl all over me in my sleep and lay eggs in my ears. The thought made me cringe. But spiders were my only exception. Other than that, I just didn't want to hurt anything. That seemed, well, mean. Quite frankly, I prided myself in the fact that I wasn't some gossipy teenage girl that had nothing better to do than bash on people and friends behind their backs, not to mention causing physical pain on others.
Oh great. She wants to know my name. Gods, my name was just ridiculous. What was my mom thinking?!
"Uhh...my name...is..." I drawled on slowly before heaving my name out in a big sigh, "-Swan," Wiggling my toes, I waited for her to laugh or make some kind of joke. It wouldn't be the first time. Luckily, she had asked a question soon afterwards so I could continue rambling on.
"Hey, I was drug out here by a drag queen Satyr. And all he blabbed about was how bad my jokes were-" I paused, clutching my beloved joke book before continuing, "-and about how far away this camp was," I backed away as a couple of boys occurred, ramming right into a tree. I was easily scared and them just popping out of nowhere did me no good. I gave them a sour look before muttering under my breath, "Oww..."
