For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction.
CHARACTERS: Marisa Kirisame and YOU!
LOCATION/SETTING: Library - girls restroom
DATE & TIME: Wednesday 5/4, after classes
WARNINGS: a black eye
SUMMARY: There are consequences for the things Marisa does as the Digital Witch. One gets unexpectedly out of hand and triggers a bit of a panic attack. Best place to calm down? The restroom, of course. THREADJACKING IS WELCOME.
If Marisa had been able to think about it, she would have been certain it had been quite a sight seeing the Digital Witch, usually relaxed and playful, looking not okay at all as she ran into the library. Laptop clutched to her chest, bag of her shoulder, and head down, she didn't even look at anyone she might have passed - didn't even register them - as she took a sharp right down the hall, past some students studying to bust into the ladies restroom.
Once inside, she dumped her stuff onto the floor and leaned against the wall with a hand partially covering her face. It stung, the area right below her right eye, but that wasn't the issue. No, the issue was getting her breathing under control as she tried not to hyperventilate. She wasn't even sure if she'd actually gotten punched or if she ran into something in her attempt to get away, but she'd felt so trapped and just... just...
The blonde fumbled with her phone as she took it out of a pocket and tried to send Aya a text message. Her hands were still shaking and, after an attempt that netted Aya a text that just went U near the l before she lost her grip on the phone, the impact of the device hitting the tile accidentally sending the text to her friend. Eyes closed, Marisa grabbed her braid and pulled on it as she tried to talk herself down.
She was safe now. She would be okay. She would be okay.
LOCATION/SETTING: Library - girls restroom
DATE & TIME: Wednesday 5/4, after classes
WARNINGS: a black eye
SUMMARY: There are consequences for the things Marisa does as the Digital Witch. One gets unexpectedly out of hand and triggers a bit of a panic attack. Best place to calm down? The restroom, of course. THREADJACKING IS WELCOME.
If Marisa had been able to think about it, she would have been certain it had been quite a sight seeing the Digital Witch, usually relaxed and playful, looking not okay at all as she ran into the library. Laptop clutched to her chest, bag of her shoulder, and head down, she didn't even look at anyone she might have passed - didn't even register them - as she took a sharp right down the hall, past some students studying to bust into the ladies restroom.
Once inside, she dumped her stuff onto the floor and leaned against the wall with a hand partially covering her face. It stung, the area right below her right eye, but that wasn't the issue. No, the issue was getting her breathing under control as she tried not to hyperventilate. She wasn't even sure if she'd actually gotten punched or if she ran into something in her attempt to get away, but she'd felt so trapped and just... just...
The blonde fumbled with her phone as she took it out of a pocket and tried to send Aya a text message. Her hands were still shaking and, after an attempt that netted Aya a text that just went U near the l before she lost her grip on the phone, the impact of the device hitting the tile accidentally sending the text to her friend. Eyes closed, Marisa grabbed her braid and pulled on it as she tried to talk herself down.
She was safe now. She would be okay. She would be okay.