Post by tarynray on Feb 15, 2009 11:49:32 GMT -5
The cops showed no kindness in pushing her into the room with the greatest force possible. Remember those flip-flops? Yeah, they made her fall harder than she normally would have. She scoffed as they closed the door, leaving only a tiny light bulb as a light source. She examined her knees. Scratched, and bleeding minimally. She was okay.
Taryn flinched as she remembered Wellington Academy. Before coming here to clean herself up, she had tripped and opened up a Wellington scab. Well, now she'd be able to form a Soleil scab.
She was probably really messed up for looking forward to that.
She sighed as she took a piece of her sleeve and pressed it against the wound in order to stop the bleeding. It was what she did all the time at Wellington. Oh, wait. She thought. I'm not there. And this probably looks really creepy. She rolled her eyes and removed the sleeve from the cut, leaving some fuzz on her knee and blood on her shirt, Now I'll have to go find another one. She thought.