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Post by izzy on Jan 1, 2011 14:08:32 GMT -5
Annie was starving, yup she was hungry. You would ask did you eat dinner? She'd say yup and a whole bag of chips(plus some ice cream) but she was still hungry. No she isn't binging and purging. Nope she's just high like anyother kid at this school.
People wonder why she smoked or well her parents did. And the reasons were obvious, she was always so angry and upset and pissed but when she was high, she was actually tolerable. Not happy but tolerable. She could take a joke and laugh a little. Other than that she's always a major jerk.
But this time she was high for a bigger purpose, she didn't want to be mad at Jeff. She hated being mad at Jeff but he kissed two girls? Two. That was not the Jeff she went out with. No that Jeff did whatever she asked if she batted her eyelashes and said pretty please.
Okay no they weren't together, duh. But still she felt hurt that he would do that. And she wanted to laugh and not be mad. And no it didn't happen automatically. She had to smoke the rest of her stash. So she also needed more(which sucked cause she had no way to get it. And that sucked.
But she was happy and hungry. By god she needed food, so that was why she snuck into the Kitchen. Trying to make her way to the fridge(for the third time?) she actually tripped and fell. Instead of getting mad and cursing she just started to crack up laughing and she couldn't stop or get up. That's how hard she was laughing.
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Post by tanglenose on Jan 2, 2011 18:53:56 GMT -5
Please note that both Nicole and Gabriel are not real, but just hallucinations. It would appear that Adrian is talking to himself, which he technically is...
Adrian pulled a flat head screwdriver out of his pocket and took a good long look at the kitchen door. He had already checked it out earlier that day; noting that the screws of the lock were on the other side of the door, so he couldn’t simply take the lock off the door. He’d have to take the hinges off and get into the kitchen that way. Meanwhile, Gabriel was behind him, trying to hit Nicole with a hammer.
“Will you stop fucking around and give me that hammer.” Adrian whispered angrily, ripping the hammer from Gabriel’s grasp. “Fine, dickwad.” Gabriel mumbled, crossing his arms. “But you haven’t even tried to just turn the doorknob. It might be simpler than completely destroying the door.” Adrian just stared at him blankly for a few minutes, then finally tried to open the door normally. The door swung open, much to Adrian’s dismay.
“Not a word.” Adrian grumbled. “Not. A. Word.” He pocketed his tools and strolled into the kitchen. Nicole stopped in the door way and looked around. “Wait… Do you guys hear laughter?” The rest of the group stopped and listened to the insane sounding laughter. Indeed, there was someone else in the room. “I know you’re in here!” Adrian called out, quietly walking around. “Come out, come out where ever you are.” He slipped the hammer out of his pocket, in case he needed a weapon.
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Post by izzy on Jan 10, 2011 16:19:57 GMT -5
Annie looked around, still laughing. Oh god she was clumsy when she was high and kind of ditsy. Not that she wasn't ditsy when she wasn't. She was just a bitchy dits. An angry bitchy dits. An angry bitchy possessive bitch. Ah yup that summed up Annie.
She pushed herself off the floor and ran a hand through her hair. Oh god this crap was crazy. Giggling she heard someone talking and forze until it seemed like the guy was talking to someone else. Her eyebrows rose when no one seemed to answer but his conversation driffted.
Ugh people were confusing to her. Shaking her head she began to walk again before turning when he called out. Eh, she might as well figure out what this guy was doing here. Both Hawthorne and the kitchen.
"It's not like I'm exactly hiding," she spoke with no sweetness in her voice. She shook her head and laughed again, "Silly little boy."
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Post by tanglenose on Jan 10, 2011 20:28:55 GMT -5
”Oh sure. You get to hit someone with a hammer.” Gabriel muttered, slapping Adrian in the back of the head. “WILL. YOU. SHUT. UP.”Adrian practically yelled, forgetting that there was someone else in the room with him. It didn’t matter, though, ‘cause the hidden person popped up. “Ohhhh, it’s just some stoned chick.” Adrian said, slipping the hammer back into his pocket.
“It’s nice to meet you and all, but I just came here for some food.” Adrian mumbled, making his way past her and to the fridge. He opened the door and wrinkled his nose at the food. “Dam, everything in here takes time to prepare. Oh well.” Reaching in, he grabbed a bunch of food and piled it on one of the counters. He started opening other cupboards and taking stuff out. “My guess is that you got the munchies and are looking for something to eat.” Adrian asked over his shoulder. “I wouldn’t let her near the food if I were you.” Nicole whispered in his ear, as he started pulling out pots and pans.
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Post by izzy on Jan 12, 2011 17:40:17 GMT -5
Annie's brows rose as the kid had started to scream. What the fuck was up with him. Shaking her head she turned away from the very weird looking kid and went to the cabnet's and looked for something. She grabbed tuna, crackers, mayo, and mustard.
She laughed, "Yup a hungry stoned chick." She started to mix everything in a bowl. Shaking her head she couldn't help but laugh even harder, "I never said I cared to meet you anyway."
She looked up at him and nodded, "Well whatelse would i be here for?" Shaking her head she picked up a cracker and started to eat. God it tasted good, she thought as she hoped onto the counter and smiled over at him. Hell she was bored, why not mess with this kid some? "The names Annie by the way."
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Post by tanglenose on Jan 13, 2011 2:34:45 GMT -5
After staring at the pile of ingredients on the counter for a few minutes, Adrian finally decided on one of the classics; macaroni and cheese. He used one of the taps to fill one of the pots up with hot water and placed it on the stove, setting it to boil. He then started to grate cheese while occasionally looking over his shoulder at the stoner, apparently named Annie. “Adrian” He answered, putting the grated cheese into a second pot.
Measuring out a cup of macaroni and pouring it into the boiling water, Adrian decided that he should probably get to know Annie better. “So… Annie… why ar-“ He was cut off abruptly as he noticed Gabiral trying to drown Nicole in the pot of boiling noodle water. He quickly turned around and kicked his friend in the happy sack so hard that his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he slumped to the ground, unconscious. “You ok?” He asked Nicole, who was leaning heavily against the counter. “Yeah, fine. Thanks” Adrian quickly turned his attention back to Annie. “Uhhhh… sorry. I was going to ask why you are at Hawkthorne, but I’m pretty sure I already know the answer.”
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Post by izzy on Jan 15, 2011 15:15:42 GMT -5
Annie smiled at him, "It's nice to meet you Adrian." Okay so yeah Annie was a bitch, but she knew how to fake being nice. It wasn't that hard to do so. Just smile and say something opposite of what you'd usually say. Or it was that way in Annie's case.
Her eyebrows rose as he kicked air and said something that made no sense at all. "Um..Anger issues and a slight drug problem. Or it's what they say anyway." She shrugged, the effects of the pot were slowly going away and she really wanted another hit, but she just sat there.
"Why are you here? Does it have anything to do with the fact that you keep talking to yourself?" Like I said, Annie can be rude, and blunt. So yeah, she kind of got sick of the nice game and decided to get back to her usual more fun self of course.
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Post by tanglenose on Jan 16, 2011 5:04:43 GMT -5
Milk… milk… where is the milk? Adrian looked around before realizing that the milk was still in the fridge. He gingerly stepped over Gabriel’s body and retrieved the milk from the fridge. Stepping over the unconscious corpse again, he poured some milk into the pot with cheese and turned the element on. “‘That’s what they say’? You sound like you don’t believe them.” Adrian laughed, stirring the noodles occasionally.
Adrian sighed as she asked about his ‘talking to himself’ problem. “Uhhhh… I’m a schizo.” He explained, pouring a little salt into the two pots. “What you just witnessed was me kicking someone in the balls for trying to drown someone else.” Adrian shrugged it off like it was completely normal thing to say. The cheese sauce started to bubble and reminded Adrian to start chopping vegetables. He pulled an union and a clove of garlic from the pile of ingredients and went to work.
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Post by izzy on Jan 16, 2011 10:44:44 GMT -5
Annie shrugged, she thought it was pretty sure she didn't believe them. Her anger problems? She was hardly ever angry unless someone pissed her off first. So the could shove the problem up their asses. Yup she hated this stupid school and this nonexistent problem. It was just her mother's way of getting rid of the bad child. The one who didn't wait till marriage to have sex, the one who loved to manipulate, who loved to do anything bad. Loved pot. Yup it was her darling Christian mother's way of getting rid of her without actually getting rid of her.
She raised a brow and shook her head, now this was interesting. She hoped off of the counter and moved towards him. "So a schizo, that is interesting." She wasn't actually interested in his problem at all. She was more interested in how far she can get this schizo to do something horrible. So she stepped by him and leaned over the food. "So what are you making?"
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Post by tanglenose on Jan 18, 2011 3:12:07 GMT -5
Adrian slipped the chopped up onion into the almost-ready cheese sauce. Stirring it in, he jumped when Annie suddenly appeared over his food. “Oh, uh… Just some mac and cheese.” He said, crushing the garlic underneath his knife. “You want a bowl?” Chopping up the garlic and stirring the ingredient into the sauce, Adrian then strained the macaroni noodles in the sink. He then poured the sauce into the bowl of macaroni and stirred it all together.
“Uhhh… Adrian. A little help here please…” Came Nicole’s strained voice. He turned around to see Nicole attempting, and failing, at pulling Gabriel’s body into the corner and out of the way. “Here, grab the arms, I got the legs.” He relpied, walking over to the body. He bent down and picked up Gabriel’s legs and with Nicoles help, dragged the uncouncious body over into the corner. “Now let’s just hope he doesn’t wake up soon.” Nicole said, whipping a bead of sweat from her forehead. TAGGED: Annamarie WORD COUNT: About 175 NOTES: Yummy… Mac and cheese….
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Post by izzy on Jan 18, 2011 13:41:24 GMT -5
Every time we lie awakeAfter every hit we takecredit to FASHION STATEMENT SUICIDE of caution 2.0Annie wasn't going to deny food, defenietly not when she was stoned. That was for sure. So she just gave a shrug and went back to her spot on the counter. "Why not." She ran a hand through her hair, alright this just go really boring. She thought this crazy kid would be crazy and get annoyed and do something. No just stand there and offer her food. What was wrong with people here? She wanted to watch someone get really pissed, but apparently here that didn't always happen.
She raised her eyebrows when he again, started to talk to the air, and then do some kind of dragging action or what not. Wow this kid was wierd. "Yeah. Wierd kid. What was that about?" She didn't like this place there was WAY too many people who were just plain damn wierd. This kid was one of them.
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Post by tanglenose on Jan 19, 2011 19:12:06 GMT -5
Adrian rubbed his hands on is pants and stirred the cheese sauce a bit more before digging through the cupboards for a couple of bowls. “Don’t call me that…” He muttered, voice barely a whisper. “You sound like Leo…” He turned off the elements and poured the cheese sauce into the pot of macaroni, effectively making mac and cheese. He started scooping it into the two bowls and passed one to Annie, along with a spoon.
“Here, try it.” He said, taking a bite of his own. It tasted a little blander than usual, as if something was missing. He rummaged through the pile of ingredients until he pulled out a small bottle of allspice. He sprinkled a pinch into his bowl and stirred it in. “Much better.” He said, taking another bite. Want some?” He asked, shaking the bottle. TAGGED: Annemarie WORD COUNT: 150 NOTES: I’m evil like that
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Post by izzy on Jan 30, 2011 12:48:07 GMT -5
Every time we lie awakeAfter every hit we takecredit to FASHION STATEMENT SUICIDE of caution 2.0Annie just shrugged, "Didn't mean to offend you." Okay so she was actually a tiny bit happy that she offended him. It made her happy to know she had a way to get him angry and she would play this card at some point in time. Just not at the moment. She was hungry and he had the food she wanted.
"What should I call you then?" She took a spoon and scooped some out of the bowl and into her mouth. This was probably the best food in the universe. At least to her anyway. But she wasn't going to admit this. Instead she shrugged, "It's alright."
She moved back to the counter and hoped back up on it. "Anyway Weird kid. What's up?" This seemed like a good moment to get him pissed at her. She wanted something to do, and arguing was always fun.
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Post by tanglenose on Feb 11, 2011 18:41:02 GMT -5
Adrian took another bite of his mac and cheese, enjoying the delicious cheesiness of the noodles. "You can just call me Adrian or Addy, I go by both now." He said, dropping the pots rather noisily into the sink. He ignored Annie's response regarding the taste of his food. "Try this." He said, passing the spice he had just used to the girl. Dropping a few more used dishes into the sink, he turned the tap on, causing the sink to fill with hot water.
"Didn't I just tell you not to call me that?" Adrian asked rhetorically, eating the mac and cheese between dishes. A knife slipped off the counter and Adrian automatically reached out to grab it. Unfortunately, despite his excessive amount of video-game playing, his hand-eye coordination wasn't exactly top-notch. The handle of the knife escaped his grasp while the blade did not. It effortlessly sliced a deep gash into his hand, resulting in a sudden gush of blood. Adrian cried out in pain and doubled over, clutching his hand close to his stomach. Nicole was instantly by his side, trying to get a look at the wound. TAGGED: Annie WORD COUNT: Around 200… I’m too lazy to find the ‘word count’ button, but not lazy enough to not write this little blurb. Interesting… NOTES: …
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Post by izzy on Feb 14, 2011 17:05:26 GMT -5
Annie looked at the spice and poured some into her bowl and stirred slightly. God she was bored out of her mind, and this boy was not a very entertaining one at all. She glared down at it and tossed her head back taking a small bite. It was better, even if that was possible, and she looked up at him. "Again. It's alright."
She just shrugged, "I like weird kid better." With a smirk on her lips she pushed the bowl off her lap and watched it shatter as it hit the floor. Her smirk grew as she tilted her head slightly, she wondered what it would feel like to cut that Belle girl. The one who got so close to her Jeffree. Of course Annie would happily go out with someone if there was anyone worth her time in this fucked up school. But Jeff, she felt didn't deserve any happiness cause he took hers away. Not really but she needed someone to blame and someone to put at fault for her crappy life. And he was her choice.
But at the moment she was going to use this boy, as her tool to vent. The high from the pot was slowly going away and the anger had slipped back. Especially at the thought of Belle, so she frowned and shrugged. "Oh well," she said with a slight smirk.
"You are going to clean it up aren't you," she said not making a move to do so herself.
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