Post by Zana on Apr 26, 2008 22:11:16 GMT -8
Slideeeee.....clang.
"Now it won't be as bad as it seems."
"Forget it-"
"Just once, try it out for heavens sake-"
"NO."
"Now- take it easy, don't go ballistic-"
Crash
"Fuck it!"
Rapid footsteps echoed down the hall as a struggle took place in one of the rooms lining the hall. The door was flung open as a pair of hands clawed at the air outside the door. Zan's head popped out of the doorway with an expression of pure horror, as a pair of larger hands seemingly reached out and sucked him into the room once more. Then it was all quiet.....
Laughter-
Cursing his luck, Zan found himself sitting in a small room with a couple of chairs arranged in a circle. Hopefully, no one would come. This whole setup was all because he had fallen asleep in class, woke up shouting at the teacher, and promptly smacking a fellow classmate across the head.
It wasn't him! The smack had been an nvoluntary reaction- just like the shouting. All of it wasn't his fault!!! Yet the teachers seemed to hold a grudge against him because of his......."oddness".
Boiling the air around him with his angry aura, Zanathos sat there fuming as he cursed the damned aliens from his nightmare. Them and their sausage fetishes......
"Now it won't be as bad as it seems."
"Forget it-"
"Just once, try it out for heavens sake-"
"NO."
"Now- take it easy, don't go ballistic-"
Crash
"Fuck it!"
Rapid footsteps echoed down the hall as a struggle took place in one of the rooms lining the hall. The door was flung open as a pair of hands clawed at the air outside the door. Zan's head popped out of the doorway with an expression of pure horror, as a pair of larger hands seemingly reached out and sucked him into the room once more. Then it was all quiet.....
Laughter-
Cursing his luck, Zan found himself sitting in a small room with a couple of chairs arranged in a circle. Hopefully, no one would come. This whole setup was all because he had fallen asleep in class, woke up shouting at the teacher, and promptly smacking a fellow classmate across the head.
It wasn't him! The smack had been an nvoluntary reaction- just like the shouting. All of it wasn't his fault!!! Yet the teachers seemed to hold a grudge against him because of his......."oddness".
Boiling the air around him with his angry aura, Zanathos sat there fuming as he cursed the damned aliens from his nightmare. Them and their sausage fetishes......