Post by Aqua on Feb 13, 2013 22:08:34 GMT -5
[Midori]
The cold from ice in the [long since abandoned] pop my brother ordered along with a HUGE thing of fries soothes the ache I feel through out my body as I suck on a piece. The sugary drink doing wonders from my food deprived body, its been four days since I was able to hold down anything solid... semi-solids are still alright, but I seriously loath jello...
Sighing I glance at my blabbing brother, somewhere in his speech about how my lack of proper nutrition is so out of character that he fears I've been stricken... by love... I stopped paying attention. Zoning back in I notice the subject has been changed to which girl at the local high school is hotter, something about how personality is a large factor and he thinks he may like a girl with lots of spunk and probably an attitude to match. Letting out another sigh [groaning inside my head at his stupidity], I press my forehead to the cold glass in my hands... or what should be cold, but is more so pleasantly cool.
Finally he picks up three fries, globing them up with ketchup and shoves them into his mouth. Our mother's drilling of table manners - thank god! - seems to be effectively stopping him from talking anymore. And now... Now... Its silent...
"Oh... my... gawd..." I mumble under my breath before saying to my twin. "So... I'm assuming its my turn to talk, then, huh? Alright. I'm not eating because food makes me sick. No, I don't like red heads nor anyone in our class. And before you ask, I am not, I repeat... NOT! love sick over anyone!" I let out a frustrated sigh.
"Also... I'm sorry... I don't care about girls or attraction or even your friends Sininen..." My teeth grind as I see his eyes widening at me, a frown appearing on his normally happy features... or happy to every who doesn't know him like I do... "I seriously came here to get away. Get away from mom. Get away from him... And to get away from you!" I set the cup down and stare him in the eye.
But he just leans back and shrugs, "Eh. Too bad... You're stuck with me... Although, if I find someone else to bug - because I've obviously annoying you - then I'll just move on along." He then smiles at me that annoying grin that spells out only trouble for me. "Until then...? I'm stuck like glue... Now... Tell me what's really wrong."
"..."
Man... I he would just bug off...
Annoying.
Noisy.
Sigh.
Placing my face in my hands I listen for a distraction. Anything. Something. Someone! Save me from him before I admit to something like will likely end horribly...
Ah great. I'm so stressed I sound like Sini...
Perfect...
The cold from ice in the [long since abandoned] pop my brother ordered along with a HUGE thing of fries soothes the ache I feel through out my body as I suck on a piece. The sugary drink doing wonders from my food deprived body, its been four days since I was able to hold down anything solid... semi-solids are still alright, but I seriously loath jello...
Sighing I glance at my blabbing brother, somewhere in his speech about how my lack of proper nutrition is so out of character that he fears I've been stricken... by love... I stopped paying attention. Zoning back in I notice the subject has been changed to which girl at the local high school is hotter, something about how personality is a large factor and he thinks he may like a girl with lots of spunk and probably an attitude to match. Letting out another sigh [groaning inside my head at his stupidity], I press my forehead to the cold glass in my hands... or what should be cold, but is more so pleasantly cool.
Finally he picks up three fries, globing them up with ketchup and shoves them into his mouth. Our mother's drilling of table manners - thank god! - seems to be effectively stopping him from talking anymore. And now... Now... Its silent...
"Oh... my... gawd..." I mumble under my breath before saying to my twin. "So... I'm assuming its my turn to talk, then, huh? Alright. I'm not eating because food makes me sick. No, I don't like red heads nor anyone in our class. And before you ask, I am not, I repeat... NOT! love sick over anyone!" I let out a frustrated sigh.
"Also... I'm sorry... I don't care about girls or attraction or even your friends Sininen..." My teeth grind as I see his eyes widening at me, a frown appearing on his normally happy features... or happy to every who doesn't know him like I do... "I seriously came here to get away. Get away from mom. Get away from him... And to get away from you!" I set the cup down and stare him in the eye.
But he just leans back and shrugs, "Eh. Too bad... You're stuck with me... Although, if I find someone else to bug - because I've obviously annoying you - then I'll just move on along." He then smiles at me that annoying grin that spells out only trouble for me. "Until then...? I'm stuck like glue... Now... Tell me what's really wrong."
"..."
Man... I he would just bug off...
Annoying.
Noisy.
Sigh.
Placing my face in my hands I listen for a distraction. Anything. Something. Someone! Save me from him before I admit to something like will likely end horribly...
Ah great. I'm so stressed I sound like Sini...
Perfect...