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 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 7:34 pm
(again, real sorry for the wait x.x)
With a slight chuckle, Kraye meandered towards the school halls, a deep look on her face. Had she just actually spoke nicely towards Deck? No, no freakin' way. This totally wasn't like her at all. Once she made an enemy, it was enemy for life. That's how she always was, but apparently not so much now. Shrugging this off she paced herself to a slight jog just to make sure tardiness didn't smack her in the face. Fortunately, she was 3 minutes early; not one person was in the class. The Physics teacher stared at her awkwardly, then continued on his business of the daily crossword puzzle. As the chairs of the class filled the minutes on the clock flashed by until the final bell rang.
The duration of the class seemed like eons for Kraye. She was so impatient, but why? It's not like there was anything new going on, unless... Well, that was different. Wait, Deck was different. What the hell? Again, Deck came to her mind. She couldn't stop thinking about him. No, not in that way, but more like a curiosity type of thing. She wanted to learn more about him, kinda get to know him- maybe even become friends. Bah, she was being ridiculous. No, I need to focus on schoolwork, not some cute preppy boy. Her face winced at the thought. Ack! Had she just said he was cute?!?! Oh man, Kraye was really losing it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 7:40 pm
))It's cool, lol.(((
Now, it was aftre school. Deck leaned agianst his car, waiting for his friends to exit the building. His right foot was still on is board, moving it back and forwards.
he was kind of messed up. Emotionally. Amanda had broken up with him, thinking he was cheating on her. No, he didn't. he couldn't. Deck hated hurting girls.
he hated them in pain.
Ecspecially hurting Kraye.
"Whoah!" he yelled as the thought registered. No way. No way. NO Freakin' way!
He kicked his skateboard up, grunting at his emotional torment. Then, it started to rain again.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 8:30 pm
(Woah! Two posts in one daaaay!)
Feeling the day go by in a haze, Kraye slowly made about her after school route. First the locker, then the physics class again, shortly followed by..
Stopping short Kraye leaned her head down. Damn. Usually she would travel to the far ends of the hallways next to a beat up locker. That's where her, Mark, and Lilly would all hangout afterschool. It's not like they had anything else better to do! Sure, Kraye was sixteen, but she had yet to get a permit, let alone a car. Walking home was her only option, and she hated it. Hanging with her friends delayed that option as long as possible. Now..
Well, there was only one other thing to do! Go to the bathroom. God, Kraye just realized how bad she really had to go when the windows of the halls were beaten with rain drops. "Geez, again?" She said to herself
By the time the nearest bathroom was in reach, the school had nearly cleared out, with the exception of the members of clubs and team sports. Thankfully, the bathroom was cleared out just as she reached it. After completing her business, Kraye walked to the sink and dove her hands in the somewhat fresh water. After a slight sigh, she gagged. Bleck, must have swallowed something bad. Again, her throat lurched and she coughed. Round of coughing later, her lungs became white hot and heaved with desperation. Falling to her knees, Kraye desperately tried inhaling what little oxygen she could, but that only proved to feed the pain.
With another scream Kraye's hands ignited. Literally, they were on fire. The burning had now traveled to her hands. It was unbearable! Many times in hospitals, patients feel such pain in an area that they just wish to cut it off. That's just what Kraye thought. It was so much to handle, she literally wanted to destroy her hands. Flying past the paper towel dispenser, she slammed her flamed hands into a wall, leaving nothing but a small crack. Again, she slammed. Again, again, again! Gah, this just wasn't working for her! With another heave, she glanced towards the paper towels- which were now on fire. "oh s**t!" she screamed. She had to get out, and fast. But, there were still people here! Slamming her fist one last time into the wall in frustration was all that was needed. Oxygen
Why the heck hadn't she thought of it before?! Duh! The only way for a fire to stay alive is to constantly be fed oxygen. No wonder her lungs were heaving! With another exhaling, she closed her mouth and held her breath. Slowly, the fire began getting smaller and smaller. Dammit! Go faster! She thought as her breath began running out. Her lips were turning purple and her heart began slowing down. With a last moment of excruciation, the fire died out into a small stream of smoke and Kraye quickly began inhaling again.
There was still a problem. The paper towels still were on fire, and now it was spreading. "Crap crap crap!" she shouted impatiently. Grabbing her bags Kraye ran as fast as she could to the school parking lot. After all, she had to pass through there in order to take her route home. Arriving there was no fun, seeing as guilt pounded her mind, and now she was soaked. Great...
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