The island couldn't have a wireless signal, could it?

Mail.

The nice thing about being kind of self absorbed was that Kate didn't really think about the shit she did affecting people negatively.

She was sure it happened -- hell, she'd tried to burn down the bookshelf -- and she was sure there was at least one person on the island who didn't like her much, but the other nice thing about being self absorbed ( Read more... )

Her head hurt and her jaw hurt and, generally, Kate felt like shit as she dragged herself out of the IPD office and headed down the hall toward her room. Danny had done the whole lecture thing, making sure she understood that there would be consequences if she tried to burn anything else down again, but luckily Kate was pretty sure she was done ( Read more... )

Not that she'd say it, but Kate felt sort of stupid about the whole trying to burn down the bookshelf thing. Having to spend the night in an IPD holding cell wasn't exactly her idea of a good time, especially given that the rest of the night had been pretty good. Something had happened to shift her mood, something between Harry and the bookshelf, ( Read more... )

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Kate had no idea how she'd gotten to the Compound ( Read more... )

On a normal day, Kate would sleep much later than Marshall, choosing to roll out of her bed in the Compound pretty much whenever she felt like it. That was okay, though, that was how the island worked. She could do what she wanted and she could do it whenever she wanted and that meant that she never had to get out of bed before noon ( Read more... )

Okay, so the guy teaching them how to play the instruments was a little on the cheesy side with the whole 'punk rock, I swear a lot and used to do all the drugs' attitude, but it turned out he actually knew what he was doing. At least, he'd communicated it all pretty clearly to Kate and even though she was pretty far from an expert, she was ( Read more... )

Just because she hadn't really talked to Jeff since the whole going to Greendale thing didn't mean that Kate was pissed off. The way she figured it, she didn't exactly have a right to be pissed off. They weren't like, best friends or anything. She was pretty sure, as far as Jeff was concerned, she was just some kid who was friends with Britta and ( Read more... )

It just figured that as soon as some things started to go well, other stuff went totally to shit ( Read more... )