Madison Montgomery (ineedacigarette) wrote in onewaythreads, @ 2019-02-24 03:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | madison montgomery, mallory |
WHO: Madison Montgomery and Mallory
WHEN: The day of Madison's arrival.
WHERE: Summerbridge, Purrfect Cup
WHAT: Here's what you missed last season on American Horror Story...
RATING: Moderate-- mostly due to Madison's swearing.
STATUS: Incomplete
The locating spell hadn't been difficult. Mallory had told her she was in Summerbridge, and Madison, antsy enough about the idea of the friggin' Antichrist being in Preya (because since fucking when was that a thing?) was in a hurry to see her because she wanted to know why the fuck she hadn't been brought back by Cordelia or Fiona or who the fuck was the fucking Supreme at the fucking time.
She hoped it wasn't Zoe. That goddamn whiny little bitch with her Frankentwink loser boyfriend Kyle. One of these days she was going to feed Kyle into a wood chipper. Maybe she'd make Zoe do it. Then she'd maybe kill herself. That'd be fun.
Fresh from her mani pedi at Cedar Springs, she headed towards the queue to the Light Rail so she could head towards Summerbridge. At least she was about to until she noticed it was about ten feet long.
Ugh. Blinking her eyes, she was at the top of the queue. Ignoring the protests, she smiled and waved her way through and was in Summerbridge moments later.
According to the locating spell, Mallory was due north. So Madison kept walking, her hair and nails perfect, her outfit on point, she had to pause when she saw her destination. Purrfect Cup.
"Seriously?" She raised her eyebrows, flicked her eyes to the heavens and practically heard Queenie and Nan laughing as she walked in.
Thankfully, she saw Mallory as soon as she walked in. "Surprise, bitch." She greeted cordially, before looking over at who she assumed was her boss. "Mallory's going on her break now." She willed. Mallory's boss blinked before nodding in acknowledgement. "C'mon, sweetie. Let's grab a seat and then you need to tell me every fucking thing."