Camille Blake (popularbitch) wrote in btvsal, @ 2009-09-17 13:53:00 |
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Current location: | Regan High School |
Current mood: | mischievous |
Current music: | "Crazy Bitch" by Buckcherry |
Entry tags: | camille blake-benoit, cassie allen, jason carter, place: la, ~katrina cole |
Revenge Is Best Served Cold
Who: Camille OT Jason, Kat, and Cassie
Where: Regan High School Hallway
When: Afternoon, b/w sixth and seventh period
One of Camille's friends had downloaded their locker combinations from the school's computer. Cassie, Kat, and Jason. While she had to know where Cassie and Kat's lockers were, Camille knew Jason's locker by heart. This wasn't a matter of the heart, though. This was something else.
For Kat, Camille had actually went a little easy. Well, easy in her mind, anyway. Camille had only covered her stuff in shaving cream and threw some streamers in there as well. A mess, but not quite as malicious as what she did to the other two lockers.
In Cassie's locker, she had left a half-dissected squid. She couldn't get a hold of a fish on such short notice, so she raided the biology lab instead. She also knew that squid smelled extra bad because combining the formaldehyde with the natural smell of a squid was known to stink up the hallway for a month after the dissection day. Everyone knew that.
Her nastiest wrath was saved for Jason. She had covered both the inside and the outside of his locker with pictures of little girls. Between the ages of five and ten. Just stuff that had been clipped from magazines. However, they were glued in, so they wouldn't come off easily. She had also painted on the outside of his locker, "This is what turns Jason on," just to make sure that the message had gotten across.
She then blew off the rest of school. Some of her cronies would tell her how they reacted. They would be waiting somewhere around all three of the lockers, after all. It wasn't that she didn't want to see their reaction: she just needed to get to her hair appointment before cheerleading practice. Roots didn't touch up themselves, after all.