The geek at midnight (Open)
Jan 21, 2014 18:00:52 GMT -5
Post by Onya Falch on Jan 21, 2014 18:00:52 GMT -5
Onya was sitting on the floor in a corner of the first floor dorm building. There by herself near midnight, she had snuck down here to get something to snack on from the vending machines. Somehow she found herself in the corner reading. Oh! Now she remembered, someone came along, one of the dorm monitors; no one was suppose to be out of their dorm rooms this late at night. Which is why she hid in the corner next to a couch and an end table; weird how she would be able to fit in this corner… She held her book that was in her hands tightly to her chest as she watched the man walk back up stairs; she guessed he was doing the nightly rounds, making sure no one was up to no good. It made sense to her.
However, other than sneaking out of her dorm to get a late night snake she really was a goody two shoes. She didn’t get in trouble, because trouble meant detention and conflict, and she wanted neither of those things; because both of those were negative things. Any ordinary person would have went back to their rooms, especially after getting what they wanted, and she got what she wanted. But she was too afraid that the Dorm monitor would catch her, she didn’t know if he went back to his room or if he was still walking around. She figured he might not come back down to the first floor, and her the world of war craft book that was in her hands was calling her name. So, she opened the book and started to read it, soon after she read a few sentences illusions started to appear around her; she had been practicing making the illusions silent, and that was what she was trying to do at the moment, and hoping it would work.
If anyone were to find the girl, it would be a very interesting sight indeed. For she was wearing her pjs, a pair of grey sweatpants, a pink t-shirt with geek hello kitty, while wearing glasses, with her hair up in a high neat pony tail. The sixteen year old was easy to pick on while she was like this, reading, glasses, dorky t-shirt, and hiding in a corner; a situation any bully would dream of.
However, other than sneaking out of her dorm to get a late night snake she really was a goody two shoes. She didn’t get in trouble, because trouble meant detention and conflict, and she wanted neither of those things; because both of those were negative things. Any ordinary person would have went back to their rooms, especially after getting what they wanted, and she got what she wanted. But she was too afraid that the Dorm monitor would catch her, she didn’t know if he went back to his room or if he was still walking around. She figured he might not come back down to the first floor, and her the world of war craft book that was in her hands was calling her name. So, she opened the book and started to read it, soon after she read a few sentences illusions started to appear around her; she had been practicing making the illusions silent, and that was what she was trying to do at the moment, and hoping it would work.
If anyone were to find the girl, it would be a very interesting sight indeed. For she was wearing her pjs, a pair of grey sweatpants, a pink t-shirt with geek hello kitty, while wearing glasses, with her hair up in a high neat pony tail. The sixteen year old was easy to pick on while she was like this, reading, glasses, dorky t-shirt, and hiding in a corner; a situation any bully would dream of.