You figured that as far as meetings go, that was a pretty shitty one. Some of it was part of you being a grumpy tightass, but you try not to dwell on that too much. Having to physically walk is getting to you.
You get home late, as expected. The meetup spot was quite a distance away from where you live. You suppose the walking is good, at least. Being away from the forest has been getting to you too.
You didn't do much there. You got there earlier than expected and ended up running into this creeper who stole your favorite pendant. You probably should have chased after him. He also knew Rika and Bri, because of course he did. Those two are swimming with guys, you swear. What is up with everyone and their obsession to find a mate? You're being a hypocrite and you know it, briefly reminded of your own obsession during your school years. You stop thinking about that.
Mostly you just talked. Asked about the others, and realized that everyone split apart. It makes you a bit sad. You're still being a hypocrite.
s**t.
You sigh and open up a pack of noodles, struggling with your shitty stove before dropping it in there and waiting. You've got a long night ahead of you.
Your name is Lily Terrae and you are feeling washed out, lonely and s**t bored.
(( You're also sort of a whiny b***h, but you try not to dwell on that too much. ))
 Siyaahi · Mon Dec 24, 2012 @ 09:23pm · 0 Comments |
