Post by Eleanor on Dec 31, 2009 17:25:15 GMT -8
Thump.... Thump...Thump...Thump
A girl with crutches slowly made her way through the empty hall way. Each step she took made her grit her teeth as a wave of pain shot through her already beaten up body. The girl dragged her right leg over the ground since it was too fucking painful to lift it up.
"Why...did...I.....take...the.....fucking...stairs.."
Eleanor paused for a minute ,scanning the hallway with her left eye. Something told her she was lost, she didn't think that the principals office was so hard to find. Maybe she had to turn around and ask someone though her pride wouldn't let her. Eleanor was also way too shy to face someone, fearing they might see her burns. All she wanted was to blend in so she dressed quite plain today, some baggy jeans and an over sized t-shirt with a jacket.Her long brown hair covered the right side as usual, hiding her right eye that was sown shut. El forgot her eye patch which helped speeding up the healing process but wearing that thing made her feel like a fucking pirate, all she needed now was a wooden leg!
She took a deep breath and step by step she continued her journey to the principals office. Eleanor didn't know how American schools worked so going to the principal was the smartest thing to do ,right? With her dull eye she just glared at the floor and she didn't notice a sign that said
CAREFUL, WET FLOOR
When she came around the corner the tips of the crutches slided from under her and before she knew it she was trying balance herself, flailing her arms as the crutches slide across the hallway.Eleanor tried to step to the side and cling to a locker but her feet just went everywhere and she fell on her stomach, sliding across the hallway like a penguin
"IIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
BOINK!!
...she crashed with her face right into a door which has just been opened by someone...
Danke[/center]
A girl with crutches slowly made her way through the empty hall way. Each step she took made her grit her teeth as a wave of pain shot through her already beaten up body. The girl dragged her right leg over the ground since it was too fucking painful to lift it up.
"Why...did...I.....take...the.....fucking...stairs.."
Eleanor paused for a minute ,scanning the hallway with her left eye. Something told her she was lost, she didn't think that the principals office was so hard to find. Maybe she had to turn around and ask someone though her pride wouldn't let her. Eleanor was also way too shy to face someone, fearing they might see her burns. All she wanted was to blend in so she dressed quite plain today, some baggy jeans and an over sized t-shirt with a jacket.Her long brown hair covered the right side as usual, hiding her right eye that was sown shut. El forgot her eye patch which helped speeding up the healing process but wearing that thing made her feel like a fucking pirate, all she needed now was a wooden leg!
She took a deep breath and step by step she continued her journey to the principals office. Eleanor didn't know how American schools worked so going to the principal was the smartest thing to do ,right? With her dull eye she just glared at the floor and she didn't notice a sign that said
CAREFUL, WET FLOOR
When she came around the corner the tips of the crutches slided from under her and before she knew it she was trying balance herself, flailing her arms as the crutches slide across the hallway.Eleanor tried to step to the side and cling to a locker but her feet just went everywhere and she fell on her stomach, sliding across the hallway like a penguin
"IIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
BOINK!!
...she crashed with her face right into a door which has just been opened by someone...
Danke