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÷ — Late night homework

The phone feels heavy in her hand. It's late, too late. She should be asleep. Her eyes feel heavy and burn, her bones are heavy with tiredness, yet she can't bring herself to sleep.

She sits up and rubs her eyes. A yawn leaves her.

Her eyes move to the digital clock standing on her nightstand. 02:34 in the morning. It's a school night.

God, what is she doing?

Her pets — two beautiful rats — move around in their cage. She sighs and stands up. The air is cold, and goosebumps prickle all over her skin. She shivers.

The ground is just as cold under feet. She can't find her slippers, so the only thing she can do is walk over the freezing floor.

Carefully, she tumbles through the dark room until she drops down on her chair. She rests her head on her hands and watches the rats.

"Oh." She sighs. " I wish I was rat. No school, no responsibility..."

A pout spreads across her face. She can make out her English homework laying on the table next to her. She didn't even actually start it - she wrote her name, and that's it.

She breathes out and moves to turn on the light.

Her eyes close abruptly at the sudden very bright light. They tear up, and she rubs them again. A hiss leaves her. "Fuck the light," she mutters.

Eventually, her eyes grow used to the bright light. She sighs again and rolls closer to the chair. The rats move in their cage, and she grabs a pencil.

One of the rats pauses - Martha, named after one of the Doctor's companions - she moves closer and then stops.

"Homework," the girl explains. "It's important, I should've done it earlier." Why is she justifying herself to a rat?

The rat doesn't reply or even seems to understand her words. Instead, it turns away and moves to go and drink something. The girl lets out a small breath-y chuckle before turning her attention back to her homework.

It's 03:16 when she next checks the clock. Instead of doing the homework, she started doodling onto the page. She presses her lips together and shakes her head. "Whatever..." she mutters under her breath and stands up.

She should try to get some sleep. She has a long day ahead of her, and her mother will probably get a call about her missing homework... again. The girls bottom lip trembles.

"I hate this," she whispers as she snuggles back under her blanket. "I hate school, I hate life, I hate-" she pauses. After a moment she shakes her head.

Sleep, she needs sleep. She'll function better when she has some sleep in her system.

— masterlist ÷

#original writing #ariel writes... for some reason #!!÷#mentioned for like half a sentence:#doctor who #the doctor #martha jones

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someweirdowriting · 1 year ago

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× — Late night walks

It's cold - freezing, actually. Karin's hot breath turns into small clouds as it leaves her. She rubs her hands together and shudders.

"Cold, are you?" An amusement voice next to her chuckles. Karin turns around to meet familiar light brown eyes.

A small smile spreads across her lips at the sight of Vesper. He's wearing a puffer jacket, and his hair is slicked back. He looks like he is on the way to somewhere important - or maybe he's coming back.

"Yes, a little," confesses Karin. "Winter really isn't nice this year."

Her words elicit a chuckle from Vesper. There is a sound, and it seems to catch Vesper's attention. For only a second, he looks to the side. Then he immediately looks back at Karin.

"Are you going back to the dorms?" He asks her and takes a step closer.

Karin nods at his question. Vesper smiles, and his eyes sparkle. "Let me walk you back, yeah? I wouldn't want to leave a pretty girl like you all on your own."

The redhead rolls her eyes, but doesn't tell him no. She should, nothing good happens when she's left alone with Vesper. It never does. Still, she can't bring herself to say no to him.

"Alright-" she sighs, defeated. "-but only this time."

Vesper nods and puts his hand over his heart. "Alright, I promise no funny business."

She rolls her eyes at his antics. "Good, I hate funny business."

The man chuckles at her reply. "I know, I know. Karin Moss, the funny business hater. That's exactly how I remember you." He nudges her side.

They start walking through the park, leading from the public library to the dormitories. It's a short ten minutes walk, fifteen minutes when you drag it out.

Karin thinks of it for a moment. She likes the idea of dragging it out. She always did like spending time with Vesper. He is a very nice guy to be around.

"Are you hungry?" Vesper suddenly breaks the comfortable silence between the two of them.

She thinks for a moment and then nods. "Yeah, a bit. Why?"

The taller boys eyes wander through the pretty much empty park. "There is a new crepe place that just opened... maybe we could go there if you want?"

She nods. She likes crepes, she likes them a lot. For a moment, she wonders if he suggested that because he remembers that she likes them... or maybe that's wishful thinking. Maybe a bit of both.

The walk really is short. Only three minutes until they arrive at the nice little shop. An older looking woman dressed in a comfortable looking sweater stands behind the counter. The shop seems to be kept in lighter colors.

"Strawberry crepe?" Asks Vesper as he steps closer to the counter. Karin nods, still busy with admiring how comfortable the store looks.

In the corner of her eyes, she can see him order, but her attention is caught by pictures on the wall. They seem to be of the lady behind the counter and a couple of other people. Some younger, some her age. There is a picture of that woman before her hair started to turn grey.

Suddenly, someone touches Karin's arm, and the ginger jumps. She snaps her head around to look at the person. It's Vesper holding bith of their crepes.

"Oh, thank you," Karin whispers. She feels a bit embarrassed at her jump.

The crepe smells nice, and she can't stop herself from taking a bite. Her eyes grow wide, and she makes a please sound at the taste of it.

"It's delicious!" She gasps as she steps through the door held open by Vesper.

The man chuckles, affection flickering in his eyes. "Really? You like it?" He looks down at his own crepe. "They're super good. I showed them to Dakota, but she didn't like them all that much..."

Karin rolls her eyes. "Ves, Dakota doesn't like sweet food." She giggles. "Of course, she wouldn't like sweet crepes."

"Then why did she say yes when I asked her if she wanted some?" Vesper asks, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He seems a bit offended at the fact that Dakota didn't like the crepes.

The ginger shrugs. "It's Dakota. Why does she do anything?"

It seems Karin made a point he can't argue with because he doesn't. He just eats his banana crepe.

Karin hates the sight of the dorms. She had so much fun with Vesper. Why does it have to end?

She glances at him, and Vesper seems just as displeased at the sight. She watches as his hands clench to fists at his sides until he loosens his grip and sighs.

He throws away the napkin and truns to look at Karin, a big smile plastered onto his face. "It seems we're here, 'rin," he grins. "Sadly, I can't walk with you to the dorms. I have somewhere to be, and I'm pretty sure Phineas will have my head already. 've been wasting a bit of time with you." He winks at her.

Vesper, let's out a deep breath. "I'll see you at lunch tomorrow, won't I?"

Karin nods. "Yeah, you'll see me tomorrow." She takes in a deep breath and lets a smile fill her lips. "Have fun, Ves."

He smiles and nods. "I will."

— masterlist ×

#original writing #ariel writes... for some reason #!!×#k.j.m #v.f.w

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someweirdowriting · 1 year ago

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☆— Sonya has a crush

Claudine sighs and sinks to the ground. She pulls her knees up to her chest and sighs again. A moment of silenced passes before she (once again) sighs.

For a moment, Sonya debates if going to prison for murder is actually so bad. Sure, prison would suck, but she's rich and doesn't have to worry about jobs or money.

Don't rich people have some kind of get-out-of-jail-free card?

Then, Claudine sighs again.

Manslaughter it is, Sonya thinks and spins her chair around.

"What?" Her tone of voice is frustrated. She is just one sigh away from punching Claudine in the face.

"I'm bored," the brunette whines. "When did you start doing homework, anway. Aren't you the one who always brags about how she doesn't have to do any homework ever because school is so easy?"

Well, that is true. Sonya glances back at the essay she is writing. Why is she doing homework?

Her brown eyes once again find the milk chocolate skinned girl sitting on the ground, a pout on her lips. Claudine looks like she dressed up. She's wearing a white dress with a pink floral pattern, a ribbon in her hair.

"Salyor-" Sonya starts but stops herself. It would just sound stupid to blame Saylor for her decision to do her work. She never listens to her either.

Claudine raises her eyebrow. She seems to notice how stupid that excuse sounds too.

"Saylor, what?" She asks, amused. "When did you start listening to her, Son?"

The blond looks to the side. Her mind is running a hundred miles per hour, trying to find an excuse. Still, she can't find one.

She takes in a deep breath, time to confess something she didn't want to have to. "...I was kind of hoping to join the others when they discuss their homework." Her confession is quiet, a blush tainting her cheeks.

Her friend frowns again. Claudine is quiet for a moment, seemingly thinking about Sonya's words. "Oh." She gasps, a big smile on her face. "I was right!"

Sonya blushes, her entire face turning a cherry red. "Shut up!"

Abruptly, Claudine jumps up. Her face painted by a giant smirk. "Sonya has a crush! Sonya has a crush!" She sings while running through the room.

The blond whimpers embarrassed, then the door is pushed open right into Claudine. Both the person opening the door, and Claudine make a surprised sound.

"Oh, fuck," the person is revealed to be Aurore. Her eyes wide as she enters the room. "You good, Claude?"

"Karma." Sonya smirks. Claudine glares at her before looking back at Rory.

"Yeah, I'm good," she says dismissively while rubbing her side. "I didn't know you were coming over, Rory. Could've warned us."

Rory hums and glances to the side. "I wasn't planning on it. I came back to the dorm and found Saylor and Eden all cozy-" She rolls her eyes. "-I didn't want to interrupt."

Sonya's face scrunches up in disgust. "Ew."

— masterlist ☆!!

#original writing #ariel writes... for some reason #!!��#s.m.b #c.j.l #a.l.e

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