Sunday-June 14, 2015
Who: Zowie and Julien What: Zowie was just released from solitary and is hiding. Where: The library When: Sunday early evening Rating: TBD
For once Zowie was fully clothed, she had a light pink cardigan thrown on over, a soft, white, strapless sundress that came to just above her knees. She was sitting in the very back corner of the library, scrunched up in a chair, feet upon the seat of the chair, her forehead on her knees. She had just spent the entire weekend in solitary and she hadn't handled it well. After the sedative had worn off Zowie had freaked out inside the small room. She had thrown herself against the walls, screamed until she was hoarse and scratched at the door until her fingers were bloody.
It had been a very strong reaction but it was like she had lost control of herself and couldn't stop. So once she was out the need to cover herself was strong, it would probably pass, but for now she was clothed and did not want anyone to touch her and if she saw Nic she would probably lunge at him with anything she could find. Because in her mind it was all his fault even though she was the one to attack him first, however slamming a teenage girl's head into the wall could not have been protocol for subduing her.
Zowie heard someone coming into the library and lifted her reddened eyes to see if she knew who it was.