The woman skipped up the rocky slopes, humming to herself. It was about eight o'clock at night, and she felt as free as a bird. For once, she wasn't wearing all black, or even guys clothes. Instead, she was wearing all pink... and a skirt, too! It was amazing Cordelia even owned such clothes, seeing as she hated female clothing and despised cheerful colors.
But, the high amount of sugar from her victim earlier in the night had affected her. Stupid kinds who loved cake and ice cream.
She twirled around in a little circle, and even though she ended up falling right on her behind, threw her arms up into the air and started laughing hysterically. "WEEE!!! SUGAR!!" she exclaimed, then stood up and spun around in a more successful circle.
There was definitely something wrong with her.
The twenty year old continued to skip up the rocks, not minding the cold at all. Such a high amount of sugar in her blood at the moment and all her dancing around was keeping her from noticing the temperature.
But, the high amount of sugar from her victim earlier in the night had affected her. Stupid kinds who loved cake and ice cream.
She twirled around in a little circle, and even though she ended up falling right on her behind, threw her arms up into the air and started laughing hysterically. "WEEE!!! SUGAR!!" she exclaimed, then stood up and spun around in a more successful circle.
There was definitely something wrong with her.
The twenty year old continued to skip up the rocks, not minding the cold at all. Such a high amount of sugar in her blood at the moment and all her dancing around was keeping her from noticing the temperature.