Jaida Laurent (divaboheme) wrote in halcyon_halls, @ 2008-06-28 22:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | jaida, peck |
Week 12 - Thursday
Who: Jaida and Peck
Where: Main common room
When: Sometime that night
What: Jaida is bored and taking it out on others. Beware!
Bored, bored....fucking bored, that's what she was. That's what she had been for the entire duration of this crappy ass break. Being stuck at school had been just about the worst thing possible, seeing as most everyone she gave a damn about got to jet for the extended vacay. Sure there was a bit of scattered time with Charlie and that fucking peachy night of drinks with Senor Bitey himself, but Jaida was nearing boredom overload and when that happened, there was nothing left to do but find some way to amuse herself - no matter the cost.
Tonight she'd taken over one of the main common rooms, turned the tv to some random indie flick and proceeded to slouch into a chair until even the drivel on-screen couldn't hold her attention. Maybe it was time to visit her goodie bag...there had to be something in it that would provide even ten minutes of relief from this mind-numbing dullness. Hmmm....tequila, well she'd just set that on the table for now. Ooooh, some coke for later, that was tucked away into the bright purple lace of her bra for safe keeping. Random clothes, a pair of shoes, random CDs, make-up...fuck....A-HA! Ok, so it wasn't some genius way to keep herself from ODing just for some action, but at least it would give her a good laugh or two.
Sliding back into her chair, Jaida slid it over just a bit so that she had a perfect view of the doorway into the main hall. Tearing into the bag of rubber bands that had oh so recently been stuffed into the corner of her bag, she twisted it around until it make a little gun-like fixture on her hand. All she had to do was wait until she heard footsteps, then take aim and let it fly! It took her awhile to get her timing down and oh the poor little freshies that must have suffered for her art. After a while she could hear them coming and fire without ever glancing up from what she was watching, choking back her laughter at the confused cries of pain (and anger) that echoed back to her. Yeah, it was a pretty elementary thing to be doing, but who the fuck cared? At least she wasn't off burning down school property or anything. They should be thankful she could show such initiative!
Ooooh, another pair of footsteps was approaching! Eyes on the screen ahead (cause she was oh-so-innocent), Jaida lined up her aim, just waiting for her unknowing prey to cross in front of the doorway. At just the right time she let loose her little rubber band of doom, finding herself victorious as she head that sharp slap of rubber against skin. Yes! That totally sounded like a ten pointer! She was getting scary good at this.