Post by VICTORIA WATSON on Jan 3, 2012 10:28:08 GMT
i've grown tired of the same old story, i'm ready for a change.
Victoria's life had been slightly 'out-of-whack' lately, so to speak. Between all of her fighting trying to get Ryan sober, dealing with the other dramatic children in this school, and making a living it was rare to actually seeing her wandering around campus. She had just come from class and was passing through the quad on her way to the parking lot. No amount of school work would stop her from missing her next client. Ah, Justus, she had to smile at the thought of him. He gave her just what she wanted and at the perfect price. All of the time she'd been spending with him had easily distracted her from the fact that Jimmy had left her behind. She was a fool to think he was any different, he was just a client like the rest of the men she slept with.
All except Ryan, that is. Ryan was the only man at Winchester so far that had really gotten under her skin, and he wasn't even a client. He was her best friend when he wasn't too incompetent to know the difference. But with Ryan always seemed to come either Mitchie or Oakley, it was a packaged deal and it made her sick. What made her even more sick was the fact that she had even became slightly had an alliance with Oakley. Only in rare times where they both were focused on cleaning up Ryan's act, but nonetheless. She kept her lips pursed as she ran her tongue along her upper teeth as if to get the grime off of them as she even thought of it.
She had finally shooken all of the thoughts of Vegas bullshit out of her head, realizing she'd made it almost entirely across the quad. She took in her surroundings and took a deep breath in disgust. Looking around, several people were coupled up, cuddling on benches or on the lawn. Some sucking face and some just enjoying the others company. With an eye roll she looked forward again only to stop in her tracks. Her blood began to feel hot as she narrowed her eyes to make sure she was seeing correctly.
Finally, Oakley has come out of hiding, Vikki smiled to herself at the thought before opening her bag, sliding on her brass knuckles before covering them with her sweater. After taking a deep breath to calm her whirlwind of a heartbeat, she began walking up behind Oakley. A slight bounce in her step as her hips swayed and her jaw remained locked. She looked just as confident as she felt, she knew this would be no problem. Oakley was just all talk, and was finally going to get what she deserved. Of course, Oakley was preying on some innocent boy. Seemingly younger than her at that.
Walking up beside Oakley, she laughed and reached up to place a hand on her shoulder. God, the adrenaline was like electricity coursing through her veins. It was surreal finally meeting what felt like her arch nemesis after months of waiting. Letting out a cold laugh, she smirked as Oakley turned to look at her. "Well well well, look who came out of hiding," she said with an eyebrow raised as she looked over Oakley. Though she'd never admit it, the girl was much prettier in person. Vikki didn't let that fool her though, the girl was poison.
"Nice to finally meet you, bitch," she said, her tone colder this time and her eyes narrowing into a cold glare. Before anyone could react, Vikki had turned Oakley by her shoulder so they had been face to face and she extended her right arm back before striking Oakley across the face. Watching the girl fall backward made her smile with pure delight. Oh, how good this feels, she thought to herself as she struck Oakley's face again, this time with her left hand. This is going to be fun.
All except Ryan, that is. Ryan was the only man at Winchester so far that had really gotten under her skin, and he wasn't even a client. He was her best friend when he wasn't too incompetent to know the difference. But with Ryan always seemed to come either Mitchie or Oakley, it was a packaged deal and it made her sick. What made her even more sick was the fact that she had even became slightly had an alliance with Oakley. Only in rare times where they both were focused on cleaning up Ryan's act, but nonetheless. She kept her lips pursed as she ran her tongue along her upper teeth as if to get the grime off of them as she even thought of it.
She had finally shooken all of the thoughts of Vegas bullshit out of her head, realizing she'd made it almost entirely across the quad. She took in her surroundings and took a deep breath in disgust. Looking around, several people were coupled up, cuddling on benches or on the lawn. Some sucking face and some just enjoying the others company. With an eye roll she looked forward again only to stop in her tracks. Her blood began to feel hot as she narrowed her eyes to make sure she was seeing correctly.
Finally, Oakley has come out of hiding, Vikki smiled to herself at the thought before opening her bag, sliding on her brass knuckles before covering them with her sweater. After taking a deep breath to calm her whirlwind of a heartbeat, she began walking up behind Oakley. A slight bounce in her step as her hips swayed and her jaw remained locked. She looked just as confident as she felt, she knew this would be no problem. Oakley was just all talk, and was finally going to get what she deserved. Of course, Oakley was preying on some innocent boy. Seemingly younger than her at that.
Walking up beside Oakley, she laughed and reached up to place a hand on her shoulder. God, the adrenaline was like electricity coursing through her veins. It was surreal finally meeting what felt like her arch nemesis after months of waiting. Letting out a cold laugh, she smirked as Oakley turned to look at her. "Well well well, look who came out of hiding," she said with an eyebrow raised as she looked over Oakley. Though she'd never admit it, the girl was much prettier in person. Vikki didn't let that fool her though, the girl was poison.
"Nice to finally meet you, bitch," she said, her tone colder this time and her eyes narrowing into a cold glare. Before anyone could react, Vikki had turned Oakley by her shoulder so they had been face to face and she extended her right arm back before striking Oakley across the face. Watching the girl fall backward made her smile with pure delight. Oh, how good this feels, she thought to herself as she struck Oakley's face again, this time with her left hand. This is going to be fun.
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