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Post by Danni June on Feb 5, 2011 22:53:35 GMT -5
"Fuck." Danni June sucked the finger she pricked on a paint brush. Everything was old in that little art room, all beat up and worn out; the brushes were falling apart, their wooden handles were covered in splinters. "Everything's bullocks here, for fuck sake. I don't fucking deserve this." Attachments:
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Post by Niki Craze on Feb 5, 2011 22:57:29 GMT -5
Niki squirmed around in the crowded place, feeling very claustrophobic. Danni was there, cursing under her breath about a splinter. She looked at her for a second, before turning her head to the walls to observe the gross white (well, more gray, since it was covered with shit that no one bothered to clean up.) walls. She badly wished for a cigarette. She brushed her hair back behind her eyes and stared at her easel blankly. The Academy's idea of entertainment. Yeah right. She smirked to herself. They didn't know half of it.
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Post by Sarah Lynn on Feb 5, 2011 23:06:16 GMT -5
Shit, shit, motherfucking shit.
It was one thing to take away knives and forks- and spoons, that one time- but to take away her matches and her lighter? Fucking dick had a death wish.
Blowing a stray strand of hair out of her face, Sarah stomped into the art room, unlit and bummed-off-of-some-druggie-under-her cigarette held firmly between her pale lips.
Either she would be brought down to chewing the fucking thing, or she'd get two sticks and make fire somehow.
"Fucking fuck," she muttered, kicked a stack of paper out of her way. "fuck."
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Post by Danni June on Feb 5, 2011 23:06:25 GMT -5
Danni was startled at the noise and tripped backwards, falling on a clean canvas.
"Fucking shit!" she regained her balance and saw the new faces, "Who the fuck are you?"
She noticed the stray paper on the floor, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!," Danni picked up the paper quickly, "you fucking flat-chested spastic moron! We have limited supply of these!"
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Post by Niki Craze on Feb 5, 2011 23:13:58 GMT -5
Niki jerked her head back at the sound of the drug addict barging through the doors, cursing a storm. "Jesus Christ, what the fuck." She growled, whipping her red hair around to give the death glare to the bitch who couldn't just keep to herself. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" She hissed, ignoring Danni, and keeping her eyes on the blond. "Maybe you should go rant to yourself somewhere else, we don't need you here ruining our day, or whats left of it." She said, frowning at the fact that not only was it even more crowded in here than before, but that her mood had totally been shitted down from good to pissed off because of Sarah fucking Lynn..
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Post by Sarah Lynn on Feb 5, 2011 23:19:49 GMT -5
A grin slid on her face. On autopilot, her expressions went straight to I'll-smile-as-I-rip-your-heart-out.
"I can go where I damn-well please, thank you," she said, bending over to grab a few of the stray papers that had fluttered down from the top shelf to her left. Stuffing a few pieces that would make great joint-wrappings or, even better, coke-snorters (she'd never figured out a proper name for that shit), Sarah looked Danni straight in the eye. "Fuckin' staring at my tits?"
Her cigarette moved with her lips, never falling out, but never really staying put, either. She really needed fire.
She really, really needed a light.
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Post by Danni June on Feb 5, 2011 23:39:39 GMT -5
Danni smirked and plucked the cigarette out of Sarah's mouth. "You wish. Sweety, they're not that nice."
She dug the heel of her combat boot into the cig, staring right back at her. "You think you're hot shit, yeah? Because you're a sociopath? Nice try, but I know you're type."
Danni paced in circles around Sarah. "So, are you going to fuck me later?"
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Post by Sarah Lynn on Feb 6, 2011 0:10:30 GMT -5
Sarah sniffed and ran a hand under her nose. Not to catch boogers or anything disgusting, it was just a habit. One to show slight irritation.
She ran out of cigs a week ago. She had to bum that off of someone. And quite frankly, she was tired of relying on other assholes for her own asshole needs.
So she smiled at Danni. It was a shark's smile. No feeling, just an attempt at happiness, when really, she was looking at the girl like she would eat her. Which she probably would.
Not letting her eyes off the girl as she paced a circle around Sarah, Sarah licked at her lips. "Yeah, sure I'll fuck ya," taking up a strand of hair and twirling it slightly around her pinkie, she popped out a hip and stood as if this was just a casual encounter. "I'll need a shit-ton of blow to do so, but sure."
I'll eat you out, alright, she thought. Vagina on up, little whore.
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