Yesterday I disappeared. Completely. I didn't want to talk to anyone or interact with anyone.
I spent the day going "around", training and entertaining myself away from the inmediate reality I was facing.
Actually, I stopped by Leo's too. I wanted him to check me up (He's the only one who can anyways). After a short medical visit he indicated a slight problem in my blood (probably product of the fight). He gave me some medicine, although he said that it would eventually get better. The medication were just to speed the process up. If it took me 3 days to heal completely, the medicine would heal me in a day and a half. The rest was normal.
Leonardo Delton is the ONLY doctor allowed to check me. Any other who gets near me with 'medical' intentions, is dead, or I make sure that he's incapacitated enough to not think about doing so again. Anyways... Leo warned me not to get into any trouble. Who is he joking? I'm trouble ITSELF.
"You should tell Eric that you're sick... or anyone for that matter."
"It's just a little inconvenience... it's not something I can't handle." I left the room with that. However, I heard him comment to his wife, Caroline the following:
"I know what she is... I know.... I just wish she would take a little bit more of care of herself. She thinks she's indestructible... but destroying what she destroyed... that was a close call. I don't know how that little bite didn't end up worse. It's a miracle."
I smiled to myself. That I had destroyed that vampire was my pride, although no one else could know under what circumstances and what exactly it was... a little pain was worth it. That little amount of pain, was my trophy for my actions. I really don't care about 'getting hurt'. I seldom get sick or hurt. It doesn't matter. I'm PRETTY hard to kill, and I pride myself in THAT too.
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I arrived back to the Academy this morning. No one had really noticed I was gone, I guess. I know Eric's with his competition and the rest were probably busy too.
I have my stupid medicine bottle in the hand. This is pathetic. Me! Ashley...... DELTON.... ugh... reduced to drinking pills.
Whatever.
I DID have an embarrassing moment, though. There's something I do... that I've never told anyone that I do... because.... I'm shy about it.... I AM. hahaha... yeah I'm shy about SOMETHING. While I walked into Rockefeller I was doing that without even noticing and DAMN it, two students gawked at me when they heard me. I know I flushed slightly, then glared at them. They both left in a rush, scared... but it was too late. I don't do it anymore. I used to do it all the time.
Might as well say it... ugh... I sing. Not just your normal singing... no, I sing VERY prettily. Music class was the only class I officially ACED when I was little. However, few people have actually heard me... my voice becomes so soft and... CUTE... I HATE IT. That's why I don't do it. It makes me feel... vulnerable. Aside from that, I only sang for very selected people. If your wondering if I sang for him too... -__- I'M NOT SAYING.
I hate singing....
... when someone's around.
-____- sometimes I can't prevent it....
Damn it
Long live, me, btw... mua ha
I spent the day going "around", training and entertaining myself away from the inmediate reality I was facing.
Actually, I stopped by Leo's too. I wanted him to check me up (He's the only one who can anyways). After a short medical visit he indicated a slight problem in my blood (probably product of the fight). He gave me some medicine, although he said that it would eventually get better. The medication were just to speed the process up. If it took me 3 days to heal completely, the medicine would heal me in a day and a half. The rest was normal.
Leonardo Delton is the ONLY doctor allowed to check me. Any other who gets near me with 'medical' intentions, is dead, or I make sure that he's incapacitated enough to not think about doing so again. Anyways... Leo warned me not to get into any trouble. Who is he joking? I'm trouble ITSELF.
"You should tell Eric that you're sick... or anyone for that matter."
"It's just a little inconvenience... it's not something I can't handle." I left the room with that. However, I heard him comment to his wife, Caroline the following:
"I know what she is... I know.... I just wish she would take a little bit more of care of herself. She thinks she's indestructible... but destroying what she destroyed... that was a close call. I don't know how that little bite didn't end up worse. It's a miracle."
I smiled to myself. That I had destroyed that vampire was my pride, although no one else could know under what circumstances and what exactly it was... a little pain was worth it. That little amount of pain, was my trophy for my actions. I really don't care about 'getting hurt'. I seldom get sick or hurt. It doesn't matter. I'm PRETTY hard to kill, and I pride myself in THAT too.
---
I arrived back to the Academy this morning. No one had really noticed I was gone, I guess. I know Eric's with his competition and the rest were probably busy too.
I have my stupid medicine bottle in the hand. This is pathetic. Me! Ashley...... DELTON.... ugh... reduced to drinking pills.
Whatever.
I DID have an embarrassing moment, though. There's something I do... that I've never told anyone that I do... because.... I'm shy about it.... I AM. hahaha... yeah I'm shy about SOMETHING. While I walked into Rockefeller I was doing that without even noticing and DAMN it, two students gawked at me when they heard me. I know I flushed slightly, then glared at them. They both left in a rush, scared... but it was too late. I don't do it anymore. I used to do it all the time.
Might as well say it... ugh... I sing. Not just your normal singing... no, I sing VERY prettily. Music class was the only class I officially ACED when I was little. However, few people have actually heard me... my voice becomes so soft and... CUTE... I HATE IT. That's why I don't do it. It makes me feel... vulnerable. Aside from that, I only sang for very selected people. If your wondering if I sang for him too... -__- I'M NOT SAYING.
I hate singing....
... when someone's around.
-____- sometimes I can't prevent it....
Damn it
Long live, me, btw... mua ha
3 comentarios:
...I officially hate you even more now.
WOMAN where WERE You!?
pfft... like I care that you hate me.
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