Emma Grace Frost (diamond__queen) wrote in spindlesend, @ 2009-03-12 08:50:00 |
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Current mood: | cold |
WHO: Emma Frost & Open to those NOT attending the field trip.
WHERE: A213 (and other places)
WHEN: BACKDATED: The day of the field trip.
WHAT: Emma, well... Emma is annoyed.
RATING: R for language.
Miss Frost...? A light rapping against the door broke the platinum blonde multi-billionaire's trance. A low rumbling came from her as piercing blue eyes remained closed. Hands resting calmly on her knees twitched to life, as a serene sigh came from the woman who was completely ignoring the nurses calling from the other side of the door. 'Miss Frost...? I really think it's time you come out of that room...' Another low rumbling came from crimson painted lips, as it slowly began to sound like a growl.
Seated in the center of the room, on a round pure white shag carpet shafts of sunlight illuminated the room and hit the platinum blonde woman in such a way to send a deceiving halo about her hair. Very timidly the door creaked open as the mousy, plain looking nurse stepped into the doorway. 'Miss Frost...? I -- I don't think you should spend all your time in your room.' Eyes flashed open as the nurse broke her meditative state. Once more, that low grumbling came from her, as she climbed to her feet. Legs that went all the way to Heaven and past Avalon made all those envious, and if it wasn't the legs, it was the rest of that perfected body. Sinful curves could overshadow those of the Grecian statues. Emma Frost paid a pretty penny for her body, and she wasn't one to cover it over after all the paper that went into making it the way it is.
Dressed, well exatly like THIS. It was hardly an outfit that was considered suitable to wear outside of the bedroom, which is exactly why Emma wore such a thing. Miss Frost? Please, I think it would be in your best interest to just come out. Turning around swiftly, there was a certain flicker in her eyes as the predator found the prey. Clenching her jaw, Emma was trying to hold back from just lashing out at the nurse. The woman saw this and instantly shrunk back, suddenly regretting knocking on the diva's door. "So, you want me to come out, hm?" A bittersweet smile curled on Emma's lips, as the nurse nodded very slowly. "And this is your person opinion?" Another slow nod came, as Emma was slowly encroching on the woman's personal space.
"So, my next question, darling..." Voice trailed off as she stopped just inches from the woman. "What gave you the faintest idea that I wanted your petty, poor excuse for an opinion?" The nurse was flabberghasted as she began to stumble over her words. I... I just... I just thought that it would be... A wave of a perfectly manicured hand silenced the woman. "You see, my dear, that is exactly the problem. You thought. Women of your... oh, what's the word? Education level need to truly be taught NOT to think. It saves time, but of course, whatever community college you received your associates in nursing certainly didn't teach you that. Let me guess, your professor was pregnant, with her third child all with different men, and barely surviving on a community college pay check?" Harsh? Oh you bet. But that didn't stop Emma.
As the nurse began to stammer once more, Emma's hand latched onto the woman's throat. Frantically the nurse began to flail around, clawing at Emma's wrist to try and make her let go. Pulling the nurse incredibly close, Emma growled against her ear as her voice was a harsh whisper against her ear. "If you ever interrupt me during meditation with your pitiful requests, I will make sure this is the last hospital you ever set foot in." Releasing the nurses throat, she flung the woman back. Stumbling backward into the hallway, the nurse began to cough, as a few orderlies came running to her assistance to see what was wrong. A fearful look was given to Emma from the nurse before she waved the orderlies off. Turning once more to go back into her room, she left the door open, allowing the sound of the frantic requests to know what was wrong from orderlies, and the sobbing from the nurse to fill her ears. A content smirk curled on her lips as she sat back down on the rug to assume that lotus position once more.