Kiki Hellistic
Emo//Scene//Indie
Hell in High Heels and Hairspray
Posts: 39
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Post by Kiki Hellistic on Dec 8, 2007 19:49:39 GMT -5
If there was one thing she could not deny, it was that the last few days had been very... eventful. At least school was over and she no longer had the complications of explaining why she hadn't been attending, not that they kicked up much of a fuss nowadays, they were used to it by now. As with any eating establishment, there were salt and pepper shakers in the centre of the table, and these cheap aluminium versions were the things that were becoming victims to Kiki's frustration and annoyance. Spinning the salt with an expertese she could not explain, her violet eyes stared, seeingless at the jukebox in the corner, only snippets of the song drifting towards her. Whenever she recognised it she would sing along, but as unconsciously as she twirled the shaker.
Before her sat an uneaten cheeseburger, though she had only ordered it a few minutes ago, she had managed to lose her appetite. The thought of food held no appeal. Kiki always seemed to have a rather annoyed expression on her face when she was alone or with anyone that wasn't her friend, but now it was tinged with hurt. How could he have done this.. and with her? Now that she thought back, Kiki was pretty sure she recognised her. Maybe that had been who had chased after her down the hallway, calling out her name. The thought made anger bubble up inside her, the girl had no right to use her colloquial name.
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Post by Danielle Johnson on Dec 8, 2007 20:03:39 GMT -5
Ever since the whole incident with the other girl intruding, Danielle couldn't really get her mind off of it. It annoyed her how rude it was, and especially due to the fact how she ran away. She'd tried to think about it as if she didn't care, but Alex did seem kind of worried about it. She sighed as she grabbed her car keys and drove to the nearest diner. The downside of having no parents around was, having no good home-cooked meals, it wasn't like she had tasted one anyways, so it didn't make much of a difference to her. Luckily, she had money to support herself, so eating out became one of habit. She never really cooked for herself unless occasion called for it. She walked into the diner as she looked around for seating. As her eyes glanced around the room they stopped at a familar white haired girl. Smiling, a meschivous, devious smile, to herself she knew excatly who it was. She walked up behind her and crossed her arms, "Well, Don't you run pretty fast" Danielle said with a devious smile. Part of her snobbish side apparent in her. It was only there but it was only for show or when it was really needed. "Had fun keeping up with you Kiki" She leaned on one hip, still looking down at her. She said her name and she didn't care weather she liked it yes or no. Danielle was starting trouble but, she didn't care. She came out to eat but found this more interesting, suddenly she wasn't so hungry anymore.
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Kiki Hellistic
Emo//Scene//Indie
Hell in High Heels and Hairspray
Posts: 39
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Post by Kiki Hellistic on Dec 8, 2007 20:23:26 GMT -5
Though she was definately still not hungry she had managed at least to lift the food to her lips and take a bite, but that was as far as she had progressed, except maybe picking off a few pieces of bread and popping between her pierced lips. The squirming in her stomach did nothing to increase her appetite. Finally, giving up, she pushed the plate away, a small note of regret in her expression. Since the whole thing, she hadn't eaten properly. Not that she was a regular eater anyway, it was obvious from her diminutive stature. If it weren't for her fiery temper and behaviour she would probably be seen as a push over. Crossing her bare legs under the table, she watched the other customers.
The only thing to draw her from her trance was the sound of a voice, abnormally close behind her. The only reason she could think off for an explaination for why this person was so close was that she was addressing Kiki. The voice wasn't recogniseable, and with a puzzled expression on her face, she turned to satisfy her curiosity. Possibly the last person she had ever expected to be ever speaking to her was now stood at her table. The typical traits of a Royal exuding from her, arrogant expression, unnecessary pose as if she was waiting for a secret camera. "Well if you had asked me I'm sure I would have stopped, though I wasn't aware you were finished," sickly sweetness dripped from her voice as she stopped the salt shakers movement abruptly.
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Post by Danielle Johnson on Dec 8, 2007 20:33:11 GMT -5
"How nice of you to be so considerate" She said as she mocked her niceness with her own. "But, we weren't" She said dropping th nice tone. She sighed wanting to know why she ran away like she did. It was really weird and needed some kind of explaination. And Danielle thought that she might as well spill. "Why'd the hell you run anyway?" She asked in a no so nice tone still, not excatly the way to get information out of people, and she knew that, but, she wasn't doing this just to be nice. She never thought that Kiki might have feelings for Alex. Only reason was, was because Danielle had feelings for him too.
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Kiki Hellistic
Emo//Scene//Indie
Hell in High Heels and Hairspray
Posts: 39
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Post by Kiki Hellistic on Dec 8, 2007 20:50:14 GMT -5
Even if the girl had dropped the act as quick as she had seemingly jumped into bed with Alex, it didn't mean Kiki was going to. It meant she was able to cover up her true feelings, something Kiki never liked being exposed, ever. "I always try my best," the girl wouldn't note the strange tone of her voice, thankfully as they had never spoken, but it annoyed her to no end, there was none of the cockiness and usual attitude. The girls next words sent the squirming in her stomach into overdrive and she felt an unnatural urge to vomit all over her. "Oh I'm sorry, next time I walk into a closet at school, I'll be sure to knock," smile suddenly gone, something that could only be described as a snarl appeared on her lips, and there was a sudden coldness to her eyes. "Does that include other things, like public toilets? Bus shelters? Or is it just small dark spaces that interest you?" The forwardness of the next question made her snort in indignation. "Oh sorry, was I supposed to stay around? Join in?" The words dropping from her lips with thick with sarcasm and coldness.
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