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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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They're pretty funny if you have a more morbid sense of humour
Kat walked into the gym having opted out of changing - it would be a shame to ruin her long standing tradition of not participating in the ridiculous array of tortures on offer. Stopping at the sight of the wall, she looked up it only to shake her head and roll her eyes, walking around and continuing straight up to the bleachers. Throwing a ball was tempting but that would involve.. well, getting involved, so she settled with watching the scene instead but not with a huge amount on interest.
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"I'm not implying you're evil to the core, gods, I'm just saying you don't seem as naively blinded by the world, upon other things. Or maybe I'm wrong." She said with a shrug, standing up and smoothing down her clothes. "I'll see you later." And with that she turned and walked back into the school.
Others may have found it awkward but she it was much preferable to the idle chat many would have insisted on filling the gap with and she was content to watch the world whir around her with people rushing to and fro in the urgency they all seemed to have. At his question she turned her attention back to him and laughed. "Do I have any grand designs on the universe, you mean? I have no desire for a throne and even if one day I did I would not turn to here; this is not a realm I have any sentiment for." She said languidly. "Though you obviously want to be the hero, but you don't seem to fit the archetype."
She gave a wry laugh. "I should have known really, what with your propensity to avoiding starting fights. I suppose I was just hopeful to have an excuse, oh well, I'm sure he'll give me one soon enough." With him walking already on such thin ice there must be a way to send him crashing through it surely, though a vengeful madman with too much time on his hands may not be a better alternative.
As soon as she realised she had misjudged the nature of the accident she dropped the gossipy tone. "I'm sorry, I can't say I'm surprised.. but I am sorry." It was probably clear that his death didn't really mean anything to Kat but to her credit she didn't let it show. Even if he meant nothing she had known John long enough to know he was worthy of respect and Mimic long enough to know he most certainly wasn't. "Do you want me to stab the bastard? Because if so, it's a burden I'll bear for the greater good." There was a threat of a smile at the end which made it hard to tell whether it was a joke or honest offer.
"Whether you start them or not, you're very good at participating." She retorted with a smirk. "Accident? Pray, tell more." She said, practically lighting up. "I really doubt he took that well, the satisfaction he got from beating up students was pathetic." She hadn't kept her feelings towards the teacher a secret.
When she was dressed, prepared and everything that needed feeding had been fed she gave her cat one last stroke before disappearing, and reappearing at the school. Standing still for a second she took a breath and then shook herself before walking into the school. For lack of a better idea she headed towards the canteen - if anything interesting was going to be happening this time of day it was going to be here.

However as always it had the buzzing energy of many students so she headed straight through and back outside again. Spying John she went over and sat by him. "This school truly has not changed. I mean, you're still picking fights, people still tremble in fear at Bats and Mimic is still.. well, Mimic. And I've already seen a room destroyed. Different students yet the exact same story." She thought aloud.
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