Post by Spinner on Oct 7, 2007 20:11:40 GMT -5
September, fuck it, I don't know the date, 2025
Wow. One day here, and I've already decided that I despise you all. Why?
Because you're all fucking morons.
Porcelain Adams: fucks anything that moves.
Myles whateverhislastnameis (Adams's beau): hits on anything that gives the slightest sign of life.
Sebastian Adams: manipulates girls into doing...shall I censor myself? From what Tragedy and Adrienne says, anyway. Or Adrienne said. I suppose the past tense would be appropriate there.
Adrienne Alste: You're an idiot, dear. Don't fuck psychopaths.
Maegan Ryder: I heard she's a whore.
Zephyr Masters: he's more of a girl than I am.
Sakurai Murata: I dub thee pathetic.
Theo Runner: I dub thee a great asshole of a bastard.
Professor Ripner: No...just. No.
Now I'm not a judgmental person by nature- oh wait, that's a lie. I really must stop lying. I've been told it's better to be honest. And honesty I shall uphold.
Then there are these rumors of secret organizations. I don't think I like that, quite frankly. It might just be all the reading I've done on prominent secret societies such as the Skull and Bones, but anyone with a brain should know they can't lead to good.
Hence the 'secret' part. If they've nothing to hide, why keep it secret?
There's something going on here, and I'm not a paranoid person. I will have fun with this. I may get myself killed in the process, but I'll go down with a laugh. And I'll make sure there will be a lot of pain on their part.
I had class with Professor Ripner today. It was a unfortunate experience. People don't die from sex. They die from nasty diseases contracted from the act. And with the way people get around in this school, they probably all share a great amount of them.
At least I'm not a skank.
So, let's restart, shall we?
My name is Evlyn Fauve and I hate your guts. Sometimes I might try not to show it, but deep down I'm cold and heartless.
I was pretty nice my first day, with the exception of calling that Porcelain girl a fucking idiot. It must have been nerves. No way I'm getting soft now....
So that Myles kid and Porcelain are a bit of an item. Sakurai is thrown in there somewhere. It's sort of sad...in a remarkably funny way. Porcelain is competing with him or something of the sort. I honestly don't care.
He's a vampire and trying to hide it. Moron. If I knew that I probably wouldn't have been so cordial upon our first encounter.
A lot of people would probably call being changed into a lycan a curse, and it's true, sometimes I loathe it. But I can't say I don't take advantage of the benefits. I mean, I know I'm not as strong as other werewolves and definitely not those bloodsucking monsters, but I'm not exactly messing with them, am I?
But it's a definite plus compared to before. I was a little depressed, to tell you the truth. Sad all the time, lost in my own little world. Quiet, yet not afraid to talk, a little stupid.
I guess I'm mostly the same. Just stronger, faster, and I have to take a special potion once a month to prevent me from ripping throats out. It really does make a nice threat. Really.