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[color=ff0040]Location: Homeroom
Interacting With: | No One |
Mentioned: Lila [@Dirty Pretty Lies] and Ryan [@QueenOfTheBee][/color][/center]

Had Madi been a nicer person, she most likely would have had no issue with seeing Delilah Duclerc perched on her brother's lap like some sort of cat, purring in his ear about whatever it was her tiny brain thought of. Unfortunately for just about everyone involved in Madi's life, she was not very nice. Granted, she was dealing with a great loss. However, she really hadn't been that wonderfully enjoyable before the accident. Madi's personality aside, she was pissed. Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest and she was staring daggers at the board as the class voted on the senior trip.

It would have done Madi a great deal of good in this situation to just continue staring at the board, minding her own business. She had no need to glance over at Delilah and crane her head just a smidge to see who exactly she was texting. But she did so anyway. And it did not improve her mood, at all. Seeing Delilah texting Ryan hit her like a bullet train. That cold nauseous feeling that one often gets when they witness something sickening flooded her body, and she quickly turned away.

Glancing over at her brother, she couldn't help but scowl. He was sitting there, content to have that hussy's ass on his crotch, ignorant to the fact that she was texting Ryan Townsend. [color=ff0040][i]What an idiot! How are we related, honestly![/i][/color] she thought, turning back to the board. Her first day back was a total bust, and she wasn't even an hour in. Wonderful. Hopefully English would be better. [i][color=ff0040]Who are you kidding Madi? School sucks, this isn't gonna get any better.[/color][/i]