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11 yrs ago
Current I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy
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11 yrs ago
Going to be on holiday from 17th-21st with very little internet access, just to let you know :)

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Protector of Sansa Stark and lover of whales

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I don't know whether people are online and waiting for the game to start to post.. I just don't want to start the game and no-one be online..
Kat had stayed in the cafeteria after it had emptied, knowing full well what the next class was and having no desire to be there in anyway. She calmly sat and drank her coffee when it had cooled and only when she finished did she get up and make her way to gym. She didn't go to the changing rooms - she had no plans on participating so naturally there was no point in changing - and simply walked in to the gym which thankfully had been de-valentined after the night before. She didn't engage with anyone but just walked a fair way up the bleachers before sitting down sideways, placing her feet up on them and resting her back against the wall, tilting her head back and closing her eyes. She might not be able to sleep but she didn't plan on showing any enthusiasm so this was a good compromise.
"Once upon a time, yes, but you are no longer naive to the world you live in." Hearing what he said of her father she gave a wry laugh, that sounded very much like what he would say. "Not insignificant, no whole race can be called insignificant. The universe is a living, thriving thing; nothing and no-one is here by accident. But surely, to an ant, they are the most important creatures of their world? So perhaps there is a truth in it, but it is not so insulting as you would take it to be." She circled her finger around the edge of her coffee cup, but the steam still rose so she pushed it to the side, running her hand through her dark hair which thanks to her rush of a morning was looking more wild than usual. She wasn't sure why she was discussing the nature and balance of the universe at this time of the morning but it was better than the menial conversations she had heard snippets of across the cafeteria.
Luckily she didn't seem to be the only one suffering, if anything she appeared to be one of the best off. It was usually only her behaviour and attitude that gave away she had been drinking and equally the morning after she did not suffer the 'hangover' they spoke of. Being dragged from such a short sleep however was not something that helped. As she waited for the coffee to cool she feels the weight of the table shift and looks up to see Anthony now sitting there. At least he didn't talk for talkings sake. She thought over his question for a moment. "Midgardians, yes, and it's nothing so strong as despising you. On average you are exceptionally unremarkable, yet seem the hold the attitude that you are one of the most important creations in the world. The students of the school are different obviously, but it usually works one way or the other, and in extremes." She said languidly, looking at him to see how he'd take her words.
I know my concept of time has been a bit off recently, but I think that was a little more than 60 seconds :L
Sun streaming through the window woke her, and stretching out she sat up and looked around. It took a moment but she realised her surroundings - and the couch she had slept on - were familiar. She ran a hand through her hair and looked up as the kitchen door opened. "Well, it's been a while since... this." She murmured, trying to shake off the sleep that still clung to her.

"If two years is a while, then yes." Robb had a mess of brown hair and didn't look much longer awake than she was, still wearing his pajama bottoms. He was hardly what you would call a role model but he was harmless and nice enough to open his apartment when she needed somewhere to crash.

"Things happened. Thanks for not moving." She stood up, seeing her shoes across the room, and stretched out again only to catch a look at the time. "Oh, crap." She stepped into the bathroom and quickly showered before changing the dress from the night before into a new outfit. Stepping back out she collected her shoes and said goodbye to Robb, for now at least, and then headed out into the street. It was already busy, people consumed in their own world, and it wasn't hard for her to find a dark alley to duck into and then teleport back to the academy.

Appearing before the school she took a minute to steady herself. Her metabolism definitely helped - there was a reason the norse gods were so good at drinking - but she was running off very little sleep and she hadn't exactly been light on the magic recently. Taking a deep breath of the cold winter air she made her way to the cafeteria, getting herself a big cup of coffee before taking herself off to a quiet corner, wearing a look that almost dared anyone to get close.
Kat had quickly found a dive bar and made her way inside. At first she had obviously stood out – her attire not helping much – but this was hardly an unfamiliar situation and she soon had turned the public opinion around. Maybe unsurprisingly it was always the wrong kind of people that it was easiest for her to spend time around. Of course the drink helped too.

After a couple of hours and too much alcohol she stepped outside, relishing the cool air. Taking a quick damage control she weighed up her options. She could hardly get herself back to her house, teleporting across the globe right now was clearly a disaster, and she definitely couldn't head back to the academy. With her options limited she took one last breath of the crisp winter air and headed back inside.
And you succeed!
Wow, you really do have a picture for everything!
Bow down to the magnificence that is my onesie :P

Plus, it has pockets! Literally perfect
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