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 Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 1:07 am
 This is the room where Katherine sleeps.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 10:43 pm
Katherine dragged her stuff into her dorm room, setting her cases down beside the bed before she took the towel the teenager had used at the pond. Throwing it to a corner, she sat down on the bed before she wrapped her arms around herself, shivering even though she wasn't cold. She hated this. She hated that she felt so alone. She just wanted to be with someone, for someone to love her. She was here though, and she really didn't have any chance for a relationship. Why would anyone bother?
At this thought, she reached her hand down into one of her bags, pulling out a razor. She stared at it dully for a second before she slid the blade into her skin and ran it down her arm. Watching the blood run, she felt better. The pain was enough to dull the pain in her heart. She let it run for a little while, before she remembered. She had been out of bandages at her house, so she didn't pack any. Cursing in both Japanese and English, she threw the blade to the floor where it embedded into the wood, before she ran out of her dorm room and out of the dorm, heading to the cafeteria. There would be what she needed there. She completely forgot about the towel that was laying in the corner.
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