manipulatrice (manipulatrice) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2012-07-02 15:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-09-11, angeline |
Black Magic Young Women
Who: Angeline and Penny/Gretel
Where: The SOHS grounds
When: After lunch
It had begun to seem to Angeline like people took some time to learn what was good for their health and what wasn't. Her own survival instinct - and self-preservation instincts stemming form that - had always been very sharp, so it was surprising to see how many people did not know what was good for them. For instance, right now Angeline was observing one of those people from afar. A senior like herself named Louise Finnigan who still had not learned you couldn't talk smack about people in the girls bathroom, at least without checking if all the stalls were empty. "That rich little bitch, Angelina Moriarty, I don't see what's so special about her beyond the money and the family. She's the most basic, garden variety fuggo I've ever met. And let's not even mention the firecrotch situation." There were several things wrong with this sentence, not the least of which was how the girl hadn't even gotten her name right. Plus Angeline did not take kindly to being called garden variety or basic, and she did not appreciate quips about whatever she was sporting on her crotch. And what was a 'fuggo' anyway? That wasn't even a word.
Rather than stepping out of the stall and catching little Louise and friends in the act, Angeline remained inside, waiting for them to leave. This was where she was definitely not garden variety; her revenge wasn't going to be acted in the same way as the original offense. Angeline had procured a spell she could use. Her low level meant she had to cast it on herself at the expense of this Louise person, but whatever worked was fine by her. Unfortunately, this particular spell said she needed to be looking at the person in question, which was why Angeline was sitting outside between English and History, watching Louise from afar and saying some words while a tiny birthday candle burned Louise's excess hair (taken from one of the girls' bathroom's sinks because Louise wasn't very hygienic when she brushed her hair, apparently) very inconspicuously. Angeline was hoping for greater hair strength at the expense of Louise's own hair, or something to that effect. At least that's what she was visualizing. A great mane versus Louise's balding head.