power & control {dars!blitz}
Feb 16, 2015 0:19:38 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2015 0:19:38 GMT -5
I’m not a fan of the showers here.
And maybe it’s just because I don’t have a gentle hand, but I stepped into a stream of ice before flailing wildly at the knob, knocking it within a split second, causing fire to flicker against my skin. I eventually gave up on the whole ordeal, half my hair stringy and wet with the occasional dismayed sigh or shake sending water scattering at my feet.I would’ve stayed in our room and played cards until they either got tossed into the fire or across the table at Wyatt, but upon entering the common room with a look of defeat etched upon my face he took advantage of the opportunities, and it wasn’t long until I was tossing a middle finger and a cup of water in his direction before slamming the door.(At least I couldn’t run across anyone worse).And though it was frustrating it was almost just as fitting to walk down the hall barefooted and careless, matching a pace that mirrored the lack of effort that pumped through my veins. For the last days that’s all I had seen, those who had cared too much and those who couldn’t care less, but never had I seen someone in between the two, and in my own mind, I was made to play the middle-man.Half-assing any task was something I had down to a tee.It was nice to not meet nothing but silence for almost a quarter of the stroll, but upon turning the corner I come face to face with the boy from four, the boy who had been less than pleased with our first impressions, and truly, that went both ways. However, he had been scored on the upper end of the spectrum, and that was nothing to scoff at like Zeki’s one or Elverum’s three.“You should share your tricks of the trade sometime; that ten does look pretty damn nice up beside your name and all.”
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