oh, my.....
Well this started out as a little plotbunny. I was doodling on my notes and came up with this character called Rags. Later I made another one named Selena. So this plotbunny hit me that they should get togther. only its mushroomed into more than a plotbunny. Its turning into something more for sure.
Rags sighed and pulled her coat tighter around herself. It was cold this morning. It was not an unusual temperature for this time of year, but a shock nonetheless after the 70-degree weather the week before. Heck, they were calling for snow later that night. Rags shuffled her feet though a pile of leaves on sidewalk. All most all the trees had lost there leaves. Most of them like this pile were turning brown. How depressing. She wondered if anyone else thought the season was depressing. Rags noticed someone shuffling behind her and stopped to see how it was. It was just Selena the pest. She earned that name by attaching herself to people and never leaving them alone.
“What do you want Selena?”
“I wanted to know if I could be your lab partner this semester.”
“I rather not be you’re partner.”
With that Selena turned her puppy dog eyes on Rags. Rags looked away.
“Please be my partner?”
“NO!”
“You are so mean!”
Rags shook her head as Selena ran away crying. She just didn’t understand that girl.
Rags sat in her seat. She was pretty sure she knew whom she wanted for her lab partner. She wanted that stud muffin in the seat in front of her. Rags even loved his name, Chris. She let out a dreamy sigh when he sat down. Boy, he sure smelled good this morning. The teacher, Mrs. Henry, can in and sat on her stool in front of the class. Mrs. Henry was an interesting teacher for one reason. She was a lesbian.
“Class I would like to start the lab potion of this class today. But first you need to pick your lab partners. I would like each of you to come up in alphabetical order and tell me how your lab partner is.”
Everyone got in line. Rags always hated alphabetical lines. With a last name of Unq she got the last pick of everything. She hated it. After her long wait, there were only thirty people in the class, she got to pick her partner.
“I want Chris as my lab partner!”
“I’m sorry, honey. But you already have a partner.”
“I do?”
“Yes. Selena said she talked to you and that you agreed to be her lab partner.”
Selena waved from her desk at Rags.
“NO! I said I would never be her lab partner!”
“I’m sorry, honey. But Selena is your lab partner. Besides, we all know women are better at everything. Now lets get started on lab!”
Rags walked back to the lab tables’ shooting evil looks at Selena. Selena didn’t notice. She was to busy smiling. It didn’t help any that her stud muffin’s partner was practically falling into his lap. What a tramp. Rags sat in her seat thinking the world had ended.
in other news. i broke my jar of olives in the supermarkets parking lot. *sarcasm* i'm so graceful....
Rags sighed and pulled her coat tighter around herself. It was cold this morning. It was not an unusual temperature for this time of year, but a shock nonetheless after the 70-degree weather the week before. Heck, they were calling for snow later that night. Rags shuffled her feet though a pile of leaves on sidewalk. All most all the trees had lost there leaves. Most of them like this pile were turning brown. How depressing. She wondered if anyone else thought the season was depressing. Rags noticed someone shuffling behind her and stopped to see how it was. It was just Selena the pest. She earned that name by attaching herself to people and never leaving them alone.
“What do you want Selena?”
“I wanted to know if I could be your lab partner this semester.”
“I rather not be you’re partner.”
With that Selena turned her puppy dog eyes on Rags. Rags looked away.
“Please be my partner?”
“NO!”
“You are so mean!”
Rags shook her head as Selena ran away crying. She just didn’t understand that girl.
Rags sat in her seat. She was pretty sure she knew whom she wanted for her lab partner. She wanted that stud muffin in the seat in front of her. Rags even loved his name, Chris. She let out a dreamy sigh when he sat down. Boy, he sure smelled good this morning. The teacher, Mrs. Henry, can in and sat on her stool in front of the class. Mrs. Henry was an interesting teacher for one reason. She was a lesbian.
“Class I would like to start the lab potion of this class today. But first you need to pick your lab partners. I would like each of you to come up in alphabetical order and tell me how your lab partner is.”
Everyone got in line. Rags always hated alphabetical lines. With a last name of Unq she got the last pick of everything. She hated it. After her long wait, there were only thirty people in the class, she got to pick her partner.
“I want Chris as my lab partner!”
“I’m sorry, honey. But you already have a partner.”
“I do?”
“Yes. Selena said she talked to you and that you agreed to be her lab partner.”
Selena waved from her desk at Rags.
“NO! I said I would never be her lab partner!”
“I’m sorry, honey. But Selena is your lab partner. Besides, we all know women are better at everything. Now lets get started on lab!”
Rags walked back to the lab tables’ shooting evil looks at Selena. Selena didn’t notice. She was to busy smiling. It didn’t help any that her stud muffin’s partner was practically falling into his lap. What a tramp. Rags sat in her seat thinking the world had ended.
in other news. i broke my jar of olives in the supermarkets parking lot. *sarcasm* i'm so graceful....