Who: Vanessa and Lucy Where: Lucy's room When: around 2 pm
In the end, Vanessa was kind of satisfied with how the whole Levi and his mystery boyfriend thing had played out. For quite a while during her conversation with Felix, which apparently was the name of that fucker she just had went away from, it had felt like she was losing her control, not really finding a quick and satisfying explanation as of why Felix had acted so hostile, especially since she hadn't even aimed to rile him up in the slightest, but the gay explanation made so much fucking sense, being able to reduce both of those pathetic jerks to perverted freaks fucking each other and way too afraid to engage with real women like her. They were miserable and out of her league, a sentiment Vanessa needed to be convinced of in order to move on. In a way. She was still planning some kind of retaliation, but it didn't felt that urgent anymore.
The network had convinced her that Felix was Levi and Levi was Felix, and that they indeed were screwing around with her together, probably sitting in the same room, snickering like little girls and sucking each other's dicks. Ew. Felix had been right, she really should shower after touching this gay thing, but of course she still wouldn't return to her own room, because much to her satisfaction, there was a viable option just waiting to be tricked into even more obedience.
I won't sleep on anyone's floor, Felix, she thought out of spite, wanting to spit this fact directly into his gay face, while she was on her way up to Lucy's room, officially for the very first time, which was why she had PM'ed her first to learn where her room was located at. Oh, she was so curious to actually see how the room looked like now, if she had cleaned everything up, if she had gotten herself another toothbrush, and while musing about this, trying to think of ways what to do with her actual toothbrush. It was too great of a means to scare the shit out of her to not use it in any way, and Vanessa decided that she would probably break it and let it appear somewhere. Maybe in combination with that CREEPY BABY DOLL she had found inside Joe's room after she had raided it yesterday.
Normally, she wouldn't care from whom she was stealing, but since she wanted to specifically screw Joe over and use the immense fear Lucy still seemed to have, she had watched where he had been going the day before when she had seen him wandering around the halls. She knew how to be sneaky, taking her traitorously loud shoes off whenever she was following someone while trying to seem like she would NEVER touch the dirty floor with her bare feet. And inside his room, there had been this baby doll thing, and she really didn't want to know why Joe was possessing something like this. It was super tiny but STILL super creepy, and thus, perfectly usable to scare Lucy once again. She was just a gullibe crybaby.
Halfway up to Lucy's room Vanessa had a BRILLIANT idea, so brilliant she put up with returning to her spooky room after all, making sure that no one was actually around seeing her. She waited until people had been vanished into the depths of the halls before hurrying back, just grabbing the black pin that she hadn't used and pinning it right into the baby doll's head, then grabbing Lucy's toothbrush, breaking it which was way harder than she had imagined, then again making sure no one was around before finally proceeding to ascend the stairs to Lucy's room, brimming with malicious glee.
Sure, it could be suspicious that she would be the one finding the doll and the toothrush in front of Lucy's room, but this was the best way to spread the panic even more, feeding on Lucy's silly anxiety or whatever it was that had made her so paranoid the day before, and establishing herself as person that shared her panic. Vanessa wanted to be in the center of the panic she created, and no one would be able to actually prove that she had done it. If anything, Lucy wouldn't believe it and maybe even defend her if people would accuse her, which was beneficial on a whole other level. In the end, the benefits of maybe making herself suspicious outweighed the downsides, and thus, Vanessa was about to put her plan into action.
When she was at the top, she placed the doll in front of Lucy's room, just lying it on the ground with the pin visible on top, and then proceeded to place the broken toothbrush pieces right next to the thing. What the hell Joe. What kind of FETISH did he have to actually POSSESS this thing. Well, it didn't matter, Vanessa already knew that he was a sick weirdo anyway. The thing was smaller than the toothbrush, but it still was the first thing that got caught in the eye, due to the obvious pin on its forehead.
After that, she went the stairs down a little bit again, just to basically run it back up, making sure she was making noise with her shoes as to being presumably noticed if Lucy was near the door right now. And in an instant, she let out a high-pitched scream, followed by a panicked "OH MY GOD!" before she proceeded to basically bang against Lucy's door like a maniac, already in tears again, shaking, as if she was still shaken up from the attack that had happened to her. Or more like reliving that attack by seeing these things on the ground.