Tonight I got beat with a metal pole.
Are people really that cold? I walked around today in my E² uniform, and I found it only a bit nippy. But everyone else was prepared for nuclear winter. That's regular winter, but nuclear. Everywhere I went people looked at me like I had leprocy, perhaps because they thought my arms were going to fall off. But I really wasn't that cold. Have people forgotten how cold it really gets? Am I just so cool that I'm the only person worthy enough to survive in this temperature? Or maybe they are all just fucking with my head. Is that it pigs?
No characters will be given any detail save for their names and actions.
So I'm in Claire's room and Andrea is playing 7 Nation Army again. She then somehow loses her spoon, which we later find out has been stolen by Claire. I end up inside Claire quilt, which I then explain to be the penultimate disguise (the ultimate being someone cleverly disguised as me). I then end up lying on the floor in Andrea's room, still disguised as a quilt. It is around that time I come to the conclusion that I am losing my dependancy on what I consider infatuation for others. I may no longer need to love as I once did. Fuck you all. Then I moved to Andrea's bed. I stayed there for a while. Eventually she coaxed in Mandana, who I then scared, and was then beaten on for a little while. I returned to Andrea's bed. Later we realized Claire's quilt that I was cunningly using as my disguise was just filthy. So I left that room only to be attacked by Mandana again, who had allied with a drunken Laura. They proceeded to push me into a closet. I tried to escape, but pushed too hard on what turned out to be a towel rack bar thing. It fell off. Mandana took it and beat me with it, the metal stick. Keep in mind I am still wearing a quilt at this point. I was then banished from the house (again) and this time I intend to never return. It is conveinient that I had just only then decided I wasn't going to like Andrea.
No characters will be given any detail save for their names and actions.
So I'm in Claire's room and Andrea is playing 7 Nation Army again. She then somehow loses her spoon, which we later find out has been stolen by Claire. I end up inside Claire quilt, which I then explain to be the penultimate disguise (the ultimate being someone cleverly disguised as me). I then end up lying on the floor in Andrea's room, still disguised as a quilt. It is around that time I come to the conclusion that I am losing my dependancy on what I consider infatuation for others. I may no longer need to love as I once did. Fuck you all. Then I moved to Andrea's bed. I stayed there for a while. Eventually she coaxed in Mandana, who I then scared, and was then beaten on for a little while. I returned to Andrea's bed. Later we realized Claire's quilt that I was cunningly using as my disguise was just filthy. So I left that room only to be attacked by Mandana again, who had allied with a drunken Laura. They proceeded to push me into a closet. I tried to escape, but pushed too hard on what turned out to be a towel rack bar thing. It fell off. Mandana took it and beat me with it, the metal stick. Keep in mind I am still wearing a quilt at this point. I was then banished from the house (again) and this time I intend to never return. It is conveinient that I had just only then decided I wasn't going to like Andrea.