Post by Sapphire Allegra Starr on Apr 6, 2014 23:37:30 GMT -5
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It's a never ending game
It was another boring day and study hall was lame today. Her friends were out sick some sort of flu bug. It sucked so she didn't have many to talk to so she actually had to concentrate on homework or reading and she just couldn't focus on that. Someone at a near by table was chewing bubble gum loudly and it was very obnoxious and was giving her a headache and it sucked. She wished they would just quit it already.
She texted her friends how she missed them and it is killer there without them and how school wasn’t the same with out them. She also told them about the annoying bubble gum popper. How she thought her head was going to explode it the girl didn’t give it up already. Seriously, how could she not know it was annoying people? Wouldn’t it annoy her if someone else were doing it? Questions that skated threw her head. She shrugged her shoulders.
Why couldn’t she be sick too? She didn’t get sick that often. Headaches now and again, but nothing too serious. A headache like the one she was getting now and it was making things difficult to focus on anything. She rubbed her forehead. Closing her eyes trying to will it away, but it wouldn’t work. Her nose started to drip blood, and plop onto the homework she had before her and she looked at it. “Shit.” she muttered softly before rummaging threw her purse for some tissues. “Where are they?” She stated, but didn’t expect anyone else to hear her.
Next thing she knew the trashcans in the library were on fire. “What the hell?” She looked around and people were running around screaming and in a panic. Someone jumped into action, got the fire extinguisher, and put them out. It was then people relaxed. “Well that was strange.” She stated. It made her wonder if she did that? Was her headache causing the random fires again?
She had this problem and she didn’t have the answers to why she gets these headaches only knows her mother is scared of her because of these things that happen. It was really unexplainable. Then again she doesn’t know her true families heritage. Just like she didn’t know witches are real and that there are other supernatural creatures that dwell with Beacon Hills.
It's a never ending game
If nothing is impossible
Will you believe your eyes
It was another boring day and study hall was lame today. Her friends were out sick some sort of flu bug. It sucked so she didn't have many to talk to so she actually had to concentrate on homework or reading and she just couldn't focus on that. Someone at a near by table was chewing bubble gum loudly and it was very obnoxious and was giving her a headache and it sucked. She wished they would just quit it already.
She texted her friends how she missed them and it is killer there without them and how school wasn’t the same with out them. She also told them about the annoying bubble gum popper. How she thought her head was going to explode it the girl didn’t give it up already. Seriously, how could she not know it was annoying people? Wouldn’t it annoy her if someone else were doing it? Questions that skated threw her head. She shrugged her shoulders.
Why couldn’t she be sick too? She didn’t get sick that often. Headaches now and again, but nothing too serious. A headache like the one she was getting now and it was making things difficult to focus on anything. She rubbed her forehead. Closing her eyes trying to will it away, but it wouldn’t work. Her nose started to drip blood, and plop onto the homework she had before her and she looked at it. “Shit.” she muttered softly before rummaging threw her purse for some tissues. “Where are they?” She stated, but didn’t expect anyone else to hear her.
Next thing she knew the trashcans in the library were on fire. “What the hell?” She looked around and people were running around screaming and in a panic. Someone jumped into action, got the fire extinguisher, and put them out. It was then people relaxed. “Well that was strange.” She stated. It made her wonder if she did that? Was her headache causing the random fires again?
She had this problem and she didn’t have the answers to why she gets these headaches only knows her mother is scared of her because of these things that happen. It was really unexplainable. Then again she doesn’t know her true families heritage. Just like she didn’t know witches are real and that there are other supernatural creatures that dwell with Beacon Hills.
Sapphire
STARR
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