riley casteling is angrboða, not happyboða (griefbringer) wrote in monte_rpg, @ 2012-05-08 16:17:00 |
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Current mood: | discontent |
Entry tags: | [minilog], angrboða, halphas, heimdallr, hermes, iris, judas iscariot, loki, medea, phobetor |
twenty-five.
[Upon leaving Zeus' office after not being able to go through with having sex with him, Riley had one destination in mind. Humiliated by the severity of feelings she still refused to accept, she briefly debated going about her day as usual, but her choice of attire nixed that plan. There was no way in hell she wanted to sit through classes wearing a plunging v-neck tee in an eye-catching crimson and a black miniskirt, the guys would never let her live that down. As it was, walking across campus in that getup was making her feel overexposed and awkward.
Arriving at the dorms, she stopped by the desk to ask for a pen and paper, glaring at the guard when he openly eyed her legs before flipping him off as she walked away. Finding a smooth stretch of wall, she wrote a quick letter to Jon, taking a seat to the right of his dorm room so she could give it to him in person. She wouldn't stick around to see his reaction, but she had to get all these retarded feelings off her chest somehow.]
(strikeouts visible with effort)
Jon -- we've been doing this shit for around two months. I almost did something stupid think I like you more than I should we should do something to celebrate. Not for nothing, but I go out of my way to spend time with you that's crazy. Anyway, just wanted to say thank you, but not to your face, and you still suck. - Riley
[Filtered away from Faculty]
There is not enough booze around to make my day blow less. Here's hoping hitting shit will help.