Apathy Club, Some Classroom, Who Knows, Why Even Put A Subject Line Here, Anyway, Friday

[onapalebicycle.livejournal.com]

George got to the room early and set her head down on the desk and prayed for ... okay, she didn't pray, she was sort of a semi-atheist-agnostic-something, and you couldn't pray for death when you were already dead.

At the alloted time, she raised her head and saw -- at least one other person and possibly more but I don't want to mod.

"Okay, was I unclear last week?" she asked. "About not showing up? That was today's assignment. To not show up. Not doing the assignment, that's great, but in this case, no."

She waved a hand. "I don't know. Leave. Go back to the stupid fucking carnival. I can't believe there's a carnival. Or stay because you hate it, too. I don't care. I fucking hate everything. Whatever."

Ah, the joys of Apathy Club!

(obscenely late, today bitch-slapped me, zomg and I apologize for that)

Comments

Re: Why the Fuck Did You Show Up?

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

"I'm just here to get away from the stupid dunk tank," Squall grumbled. Prior obligation. It gave him an excuse to take off for a bit.

He glared at George and dripped quietly. Let's see her call THAT a bad reason.

(...But why is everyone else here? They're all losers.)

Re: Why the Fuck Did You Show Up?

[onapalebicycle.livejournal.com]

"I'm here to avoid the stupid kissing booth," George said. "Wanna trade?"

She'd rather -- okay, no, the dunk tank would suck just as much, and she'd bitch just as much, too.

Re: Why the Fuck Did You Show Up?

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

"NO."

She was getting a death glare for even SUGGESTING the idea.

Re: Why the Fuck Did You Show Up?

[onapalebicycle.livejournal.com]

"Okay, chill the fuck out," George said, rolling her eyes. "It was a joke."

Re: Why the Fuck Did You Show Up?

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

Squall rolled his eyes right back. "Whatever."

Look, he was touchy about his personal space, okay?