Room 413 | Saturday Morningish
Unlike some people, Caroline had returned to her room alone after the dance, but she was not lonely, thank you very much. She was simply being choosy and not a whore.
Again, unlike some people.
Even a run around the island and top speeds through the preserve hadn't settled the bitter, bitchy thoughts that crowded her mind, so Caroline microwaved up some blood as a treat to try and get past her stupid issues. Because they were truly pointless, idiotic issues and totally not worthy of her awesomeness.
That alternative music her computer was playing while she browsed her favorite fashion blogs was in no way emo because she was going to be happy now. Her music was upbeat. She was moving on with things and being a totally normal teenage vampire.
And she was not sulking.
[Door and post open! ETA: Warning for seriously terrible teenage parenting]
Again, unlike some people.
Even a run around the island and top speeds through the preserve hadn't settled the bitter, bitchy thoughts that crowded her mind, so Caroline microwaved up some blood as a treat to try and get past her stupid issues. Because they were truly pointless, idiotic issues and totally not worthy of her awesomeness.
That alternative music her computer was playing while she browsed her favorite fashion blogs was in no way emo because she was going to be happy now. Her music was upbeat. She was moving on with things and being a totally normal teenage vampire.
And she was not sulking.
[Door and post open! ETA: Warning for seriously terrible teenage parenting]