Tabitha Smith (__withaboom) wrote in the_x_institute, @ 2014-02-19 20:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | avalanche, boom-boom |
Thread: Clambering
Characters: Tabitha Smith and Dominikos Petrakis
NPCs: n/a
Location: Xavier Kitchen
Timeline: Feb 20th, early evening after dinner
Description: Tabitha's bored. And short.
Rating: TBD (likely PG-13 for Tabby's potty mouth)
Status: Ongoing/In Progress
Tabitha Smith was very easily bored. This particular evening was no exception. She had spent some time in the rec room watching crappy TV before some kid wanted to play on a video game and she wasn't in a bad enough mood to stop him and the show she'd been watching was shit anyway so she'd gotten to her feet and left the room.
The last time she'd been this bored, she had "accidentally" ended up blowing up one of the toilets in the girl's bathroom when a bomb had "accidentally" fallen into the bowl and had "accidentally" gone off when someone was in there. She'd received almost a month of detention. That had been just after she'd arrived at the school and still pretty much hated it and everyone on it.
Not a whole lot had changed but she hated the school and its inhabitants a tiny little bit less so long as people weren't bitchy towards her. Not that she couldn't handle it, it was just that when peopel started on her, they weren't prepared for the backlash they got in return and that often got her in trouble. Not that she gave a shit. Trouble was her middle name or some shit like that.
She moved eventually into the now empty kitchen where she grabbed a clean mug - at least it smelt clean - and flicked the kettle on. It was cold and she wanted a hot chocolate and she would have made one for herself nice and quickly but she couldn't see the powder. It wasn't where she expected it to be and she pushed a couple of things out of the way on the bottom shelf before realising that it definitely wasn't there. Disappointed, she took a step back and saw it on the very top shelf, near the back, right where she couldn't reach it.
"Sonuvabitch," she cursed, because some asshole had put it up there on purpose, maybe not so she couldn't get at it, but she wasn't the only short ass at the school. She planted her hands on the counter and prepared to climb. She was getting that cocoa powder.