-Screwing It All-

[[Jenna][+][Chelsea]]

She walked causiously into the cafe. She said nothing and took a seat in a far corner. She would have prefered to be at the bar but who would get wasted at 12 am? She read a little of the newspaper wich lay on the table, then began the crossword puzzle. There wasnt much to do and she wanted to get her mind off the troubles that lay in her past. She deeply wanted to just slaughter some of the people she had encountered, but it would do no good. When she was around those peopl she just screwed them over in whatever way possible. She wanted revenge. She wanted death.

[haunt]

The door slammed loudly behind him. Kyle blushed slightly, feeling the heat rise in his cheeks. He glanced around the nearly empty cafe. Enjoying the warmth of the shelter from the wind, he sat at the nearest table. His gaze swept around the cafe once more before resting upon the girl seated on the other side of room. Wondering what her name was, he walked to the counter, ordering a French Vinilla Lattee. Recieving it, he was seated again. Wrapping his hands around the steaming mug, he looked again toward the girl.

[[Jenna][+][Chelsea]]

She looked to the guy who seemed to be watching her. She said nothing but a soft smirk found its way upon her facade. Her gaze silently returned to the paper though there was nothing really to read, at least it was something to do right? Christmahannukwanzaadom [christmas, hannukuh,kwanzaa, ramadom-i dont want to be descriminative], as always, had just been another day, with nothing really going on. Why celebrate holidays by yourself? Exactly.

[haunt]

Kyle shifted in his seat, attempting to find comfort. He took a deep sip from the steaming mug, enjoying the warmth it brought him. With a content sigh, he leaned back in his chair, arms crossed tightly against his chest. Nothing much to do around here anymore.