Post by TAWNY VICTOIRE LEONARD on Dec 11, 2010 3:07:22 GMT -5
I'M STEPPING OUT INTO THE GREAT UNKNOWN - - - - - - - - - - - - -
People. Vi didn't like them. Mostly college people. College men, more specifically. There was only one thing on their puny little minds, the one thing that Vittoria's mind was farthest from at all times. She never thought that any male would actually try to hit on her, she'd always been one of the guys and she was used to that, she liked that. Just because she had boobs now did not make her any different. Just even more aware at how disgusting men could be. She used to like them. What ever happened to the good old days when people took her seriously? She still smacked whoever tried to talk to her in any sort of demeaning way, and that usually got them to shut up.
Seeing as Vittoria had a rather mean left hook, that is.
Vi sighed. She knew she shouldn't be overthinking this. Men were men. That was it. Nothing more, nothing less, and it was the end of discussion. She pushed herself up off the grass of the outside campus, stretching and picking her book up with it, taking a look around. It was dark. She had brought her book out hours earlier when it was still light out, she had managed to read two pages before getting distracted by her own thoughts. It was kind of strange, she usually was not easily distracted at all and could sit and read an entire book in one sitting. But, she'd had a rather rough day, honestly. And a rough day for Vittoria was pretty bad, she usually wasn't pessimistic about her own life, just people.
But, it didn't matter to her anyway, she didn't have any light and therefore she didn't have a reason to be out anymore.
Vittoria began walking back to her car, twirling her keys in her hand quietly, not afraid of any night lurkers at all. She could take care of herself if that ever happened. Though she hadn't actually been expecting it to happen. So when she felt a hand tap her shoulder, she spun around and whacked her intruder as hard as she could. And then she paused, not sure of if she should make sure it was okay, since she wasn't really sure if it had been attacking her or not, but then again if it had been, it might try again.. but then again, she already knocked whatever/whoever it was down, why wouldn't she be able to do it again? So she squinted in the dark, her entire body tense.TAGGED: OPEN WORD COUNT: FOUR HUNDRED TWENTY TWO LYRICS: GOT A RIGHT TO BE WRONG BY JOSS STONE. OUTFIT: HERE. NOTES: FIRST VITTORIA POST SAY WHATTT
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