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- Posted: Tue, 11 Sep 2012 04:30:17 +0000
• THERE ARE THINGS I REGRET, THAT YOU CAN'T FORGIVE, YOU CAN'T FORGET
Like she knew what would happen, it had exactly happened that way. She and Freddie had a little war of their own which in turn got her an elbow in the face right by her eye. Or was that he accidently smacked her in the face. (Was it and accident?) She wasn’t sure the whole thing had happened so fast and it was all fun in games, Olive of course like always came out the winner of the brawl. Smoothing out her patterned dress as she exited the stairwell, going the opposite direction of the blue haired boy. Their interaction between one another was done now and it was time to get back to the two people in her life that actually mattered. Darren and Calcifer needed her, that’s what was in her mind and they couldn’t be without her for too long, things wouldn’t be right. People would start to ask question and chaos would soon break out. It would always happen if they separate for too long when things were happening. Even the staff knew to get them together during events; it meant things would go much smoother. That was unless the trio had plans already ready to go through with. Which for this meeting they had no plans and no mission of Boogie himself. Turning her neck slowly she wanted to hiss a bit at the sore feeling she felt. Stopping in front of a mirror on the wall and inspection her thin neck, her face instantly went into a dead on glare at her reflection.
Her neck had already started to bruise from being trapped by the boss man earlier. If it was one thing Olive found out about herself over the years it was her body bruised super easy. The staff learned to not ask about every bruise she got after awhile. Which were a good thing and also a bad thing on their parts. She’d get a bruise from running into a table corner or getting bumped in the leg by Darren even if it wasn’t hard. Walking up closer to the mirror she looked at her eye, seeing the area around it slightly starting to puff up and darken a little, I would be a light black and blue by the time the meeting was up if not sooner. At least they never really hurt only changed colors. Not like the pain would bother her anyway. She was tough and pain was almost a second nature to the female. Running a hand through her dark locks she sighed while turning on her heels down the hall. She needed to get to that bloody meeting, only wanting to be there for the boys and too see the fresh meat. Oh the fresh meat was the best and she knew they were the perfect sets of prey.
Getting to the meeting room, she didn’t walk in right away, but peered around the corner, taking in everyone who was in the room already. Spotting the back of Darren’s head he walked straight into the room. Her finger idly messed with the two rings on her fingers that the boys got her one year. The jewelry reading ‘are you a good witch or a bad witch’ it was a perfect fit. Walking up to them, she let a sly grin spread to her features, she was now there and the fun could begin! Petting Darren’s unexpected head, resting her hand of his skull and tapping her fingers lightly on his head as her eyes searched Calcifer’s face. He was fuming and looked angry, what had happened when she was away? Frowning instantly, as she walked over to hit in the seat on the opposite side of Cal. Olive tilted her head and reached over to gently stroke his cheek, Pulling his face to face her own. Raising a questioning eyebrow, she wanted to know what got under her skin. Quickly glaring around the room at everyone, was the culprit here? Her attention slowly went back to Cal, eyes going back and forth between the two tricksters.