Maybe things are gonna start looking up. I've been through who knows how many boyfriends, been in way too many fights, gotten pissed off at an incredible amount of people, but maybe things could get better.
About the boyfriends, I'll say I think I might actually have something right. I've always sort of wondered about dating humans when... even though I'm originally a human... I'm not. But now this guy named Sielic seems to be pretty cool. He even let me turn him... of course, that might've just been that lovely male logic of "if I let her do this, maybe she'll do me!" Who knows? Point being, he's a worgen now, which I think I can at least help him manage to get used to. It's neat too that he's got a ponytail. I liked Gan's, but can't always get what we want, right? Oh well. (that seems to sum up everything. "Oh well.") Ardrick saw Sie hanging around with me in the tavern and got all pissy about it. He likes to call me "his love" (which I'm not even sure if that's possible for him, since he's an elemental and technically doesn't even have a physical gender) which usually gets him a good glare and yelling at. He even followed Sie and me when we went outside to get away from him. What a douche. I yelled at him for acting like I was cheating on him or something.
So later, while Sie and I finally got to sit just with each other and chat for a while, Kalren yelled out for a scribe. I was in a volunteering mood, so I ran on over and asked what was going on. Apparently, Kal was trying to start some sort of beneficial philosophy study group, which Dantis had some questions about. Somehow, Kal was unwilling to say anything about what they'd actually do, but kept insisting that it was innocent. Didn't really help him much. So I was there writing down everything Kal said, I don't even remember why, but eventually he told me to just sneak away after they had started arguing a bit. (Kal wasn't getting heated up. Kal? Get mad? Get real...) I left the pen and paper tablet on his conveniently flat hat, then ran off to hang out more with Sie. Later though, I figured it would be just fine to go back in the tavern, so I walked in only to find that Dan had Kanta holding Kal in place at the top of the stairs while Dan yammered on at him. I ran up there to protest. It was so stupid! I mean really, Dan was getting mad at a VERY nice person, Kal, for not telling him every damn thing he had a question about. How stupid is that? I ended up clinging to Kanta's arm, refusing to let go until he let go of Kal. Kanta's pretty strong, he tried to shake me off his arm, but I'm pretty tough too, so I managed to hang on. He didn't seem to like that, nor did Dan. But who cares? I lived in that moment solely to piss Dan off. It didn't amount to much, though. I got just so annoyed and mad that I just ran out of there. Dan had been yammering on about his precious city that he spent so much money, sweat, and blood on, so I thought I'd show everyone what he REALLY cares about: his own damn ass. Sie tagged along as I dressed up a bit differently, ran into the Cathedral, placed two bombs with long fuses on them in the libraries, ran out, placed another bomb in the doorway, set it off, then ran the hell outta there. I guess that wasn't the best plan, all in all, especially since when I got back to the tavern, Elfy was there. He had been in Warsong Gulch all day he said, so when he saw my face, he immediately knew I'd been up to something. All I could think right then was Oh shit, I have a feeling it's gonna be like old times pretty soon... And I was right! He chased me down (after I had started running due to realizing I was in deep shit, of course), tranquilized me, and before I knew it, I was tied up on the ground at Dan's feet. He had a big silver cane in his hands with a ton of dried blood all over it, and I think I saw the Hounds' old insignia on it... He asked me if I blew up the Cathedral. I said yes. He told me mages could rebuild it easily, but the "idiocy cannot go unpunished." He barked at me to take off my chestpiece, shirt, whatever was covering my bare back (thankfully, my bra was allowed to stay), then smacked me pretty hard. At that second I figured I'd make it go quicker if I just fell right then. So I let him hit me down to the ground, where he kept beating my fuckin' back in. I tried to get up, but the moment I did, he smacked me down again. ((Think of that scene in the prequel to Texas Chainsaw Massacre where the crazy old guy makes the kid do push-ups and smacks him down again with a nightstick.)) After a while, though, he decided it was enough and let me stand up and get dressed again. It's so great how I stab myself in the back like that. Not only was I pissed off, I got Elfy mad, got myself a beating, Sie almost got involved, plus I doubt I helped Kal any. Great how that happens. I just know I'll be the death of me!
Friday, February 29, 2008
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