How the fire happened, Rory didn't know.

But it happened at 3 in the fucking morning anyway.

She suppose she should be grateful that the cost of the apartment translated as more than just sports facilities and high speed wifi. Sprinklers had been activated as the fire alarm within her apartment. Grabbing the creepy fish goldfish and a handful of ( Read more... )

After hiding in her house (bedroom to be exact), when she wasn't hiding in her classroom on campus, since the Hogmanay incident, Rory finally had a look at what Francis had got her. A weak smile on her lips as she realized the attention Francis had given to her superstitions, even if he had tried to side step the main one with that stupid wig.

For a ( Read more... )

It was childish, she knew that the moment she sat in her classroom working out the hex. For all intents and purposes, John was an innocent bystander in what was happening between herself and Francis.

Shame Rory wasn't in her usual level headed mood, hadn't been so since the disaster of her birthday Hogmanay.

Placing the hex inside an envelop ( Read more... )

I hate him

I...I got jinxed on Hogmanay. It's already showing.

I fucking hate him

Nobody came round for Ne'erday dinner they didn't reply to my text but I had hoped... not that it would of mattered since I burnt the pie.

Fuck, the pie itself was a disaster! The meat was inedible never mind the burnt crust I don't know where I went wrong, same ( Read more... )