Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2013 13:53:15 GMT -8
Storming into the room Katrina through her bag to the floor. She was getting really tied of the bull shit her friend where putting her through. Being the only girl in the group she hung out with, the boys just saw her as one of the guys. Usually this didn't bother her she liked the adventures and mischief. But they had started to cross the line. Kat wanted them to see her as her, a girl, not just one of the guys. Maybe she wasn't girly enough? Maybe they were tired of her beating them in quiddich?
Kat kicked the couch and plopped herself on the end seat. "Stupid, no good, gob jumping wankers!" Kat got up again. She was too pissed off to sit. She understood that boys will be boys and pranking each other was all part of growing up, but what they had just done to her was inexcusable. She was a lady! Well... kind of. Kat was not what you would call lady like in the least, she liked dirt, she liked boy stuff, but underneath it all she was very feminine, especially when it came to her emotions. And they had definitely attacked her emotions. Kat shuttered as she recalled the events from earlier that day...
She was in the Owlery with her so called friends, She thought they just wanted to mail a letter but upon arrival she went in and none of them followed. Before she knew what was happening, one of them cast a spell that conjured a storm, and loud, bright terrifying storm, right above her head. Now, Kat is afraid of a lot of things, but she can usually shake it of if a matter of seconds and keep going. Storms though, those are things that Kat just can't work though, she HATES them. Her friends all laughed as she dropped to he ground in fear, shaking uncontrollably and breaking into tears. They let her lay there for a good five minutes before they finally made it stop. Kat didn't move. He friends tried to laugh it off "Come on mate! It was funny, don't be a pussy" said one... "Ha! Pussy-Kat!" snickered another. Kat was mortified, she had shared her fears with her friends in trust, how could they betray her like that? she rose to her feet and ran back to the common room without a word to the people she used to call friends.
So there she was, storming about the common room, half hoping the jerks would come in so she could rip each of them a new one. Kat was normally a really happy person, and it was fairly out of character for her to be angry, but once it did happen, once you managed to piss her off, you had better stand clear. She gave the couch another kick as she started to cry again.
