I choose you! (John Thorton)
Jan 10, 2012 13:03:39 GMT -5
Post by Angela Chambers on Jan 10, 2012 13:03:39 GMT -5
Angie was standing outside the training room, pacing back and forth. Her fingers raw and a tad bloodied from how much she’d been biting at her nails during the day. Today was the day she was having her first training session since coming to Hammel. To say she was nervous was an understand statement.
Knowing the rules of the school, training was necessary. But it wasn’t something she was looking forward to. In fact, the thought of training kind of terrified her. Working to better herself with an ability she didn’t even want in the first place. It’s not like hers was all that dangerous, right? Mildly inconvenient, but it wouldn’t hurt anybody. Attaching and reattaching body parts was just a ridiculous thing to be able to do anyway. In her opinion.
But again… The thought of being able pull a prank on Bell was amusing. Say if she were to leave a finger in his bed, then start to wiggle it around. The look on his face would be priceless. And it would be payback for all the pranks he pulled on her. She was still cleaning whipped cream out of her ears.
Grumbling about it, she pushed the door open and walked into the training room. Never having been in the room before, she took her time taking in the surrounds. But she didn’t see anybody else in the room. Then again, she was early. Having had trouble going into Dr. Neville’s office, the thought that the same thing could happen again today was at the forefront of her mind. That was why she’d felt early and was now alone in the training room.
Though… If her trainer was late, the idea of leaving was particularly appealing. And that was a thing, right? If a teacher or professor didn’t show up after so many minutes, you could leave. At least she thought she’d heard something like that. Then again, maybe it was wishful thinking.
Knowing the rules of the school, training was necessary. But it wasn’t something she was looking forward to. In fact, the thought of training kind of terrified her. Working to better herself with an ability she didn’t even want in the first place. It’s not like hers was all that dangerous, right? Mildly inconvenient, but it wouldn’t hurt anybody. Attaching and reattaching body parts was just a ridiculous thing to be able to do anyway. In her opinion.
But again… The thought of being able pull a prank on Bell was amusing. Say if she were to leave a finger in his bed, then start to wiggle it around. The look on his face would be priceless. And it would be payback for all the pranks he pulled on her. She was still cleaning whipped cream out of her ears.
Grumbling about it, she pushed the door open and walked into the training room. Never having been in the room before, she took her time taking in the surrounds. But she didn’t see anybody else in the room. Then again, she was early. Having had trouble going into Dr. Neville’s office, the thought that the same thing could happen again today was at the forefront of her mind. That was why she’d felt early and was now alone in the training room.
Though… If her trainer was late, the idea of leaving was particularly appealing. And that was a thing, right? If a teacher or professor didn’t show up after so many minutes, you could leave. At least she thought she’d heard something like that. Then again, maybe it was wishful thinking.
