Aimless Wanderings...

Kelly wandered into the computer lab, her iPod in her pocket. It was low on power, and her charger had just, like, exploded or died or something.

Someone else was there, too. She smiled lightly, waved, and stepped over to a Dell, her cargo pants swishing. She swept her hair into a ponytail and flipped on the computer.

"I'm Kelly," she said to the girl as she clicked the mouse rapidly and leaned over to plug in the iPod cord she'd pulled out of her purse. She plugged the other end into her pink mini and smiled, turning away from the screen.

"Do you have an iPod? They're awesome, but superly annoying because they need to charge sooooo much!"

Kelly laughed, but not in a mean way. "Ipod. It's like a portable music player," she explained as best she could.

"Radella, that's an interesting name. It's pretty though. Where did it come from? Is it your grandmother's, or something?"

Coarse laughter from across the aisle, Judas Anderson leaning against his chair, his handsome but cruel eyes fluttering.
"Oh, don't put Radella on the spot my dear girl...Here, we don't like talking much about our families."
He smirked, rapidly typing onto the keyboard in front of him.
"One can buy anything off Ebay you know, it's amazing, I'm purchasing some weapons grade explosives right now."
He giggled manically.

"Tut, tut"
He shook his finger with a smirk, his other hand still typing.
"Don't be naive my dear girl, anything can be bought for the right price."

Judas shrugged.
"Though, I must say, the insane and murderous cannot be bought. The so called 'pure of heart' can, but not the pure demons. Even if I weren't wealthy, money wouldn't really be able to sway me, I kill for the chaos and splendid emptiness in it."
He laughed.