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<blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 4548220" data-attributes="member: 79171"><p><em>"Angelica! Angelica! Hurry! You have to see this!"</em></p><p><em>Clover stood up from her seat in the library and stretched slightly, "Nn? What time is it?" She felt like she had been in the library pouring over her notes for hours. She had completely lost track of time. </em></p><p><em>Sarah, her best friend at St. Maria Catholic High School for Girls (a brilliant brunette who commuted in from Brooklyn every morning) began pulling at her arm, "It's 8:30 in the morning. Were you really here all night?"</em></p><p><em>"Yeah, I guess so." Clover still felt so tired. Like she was asleep.</em></p><p><em>Sarah dragged her through the hallways, "Angelica! They posted the results of the SAT! Hurry!"</em></p><p><em>Clover felt her stomach begin to flutter. She had studied for that test for most of the year. Night after night, staying home and having to brush off her friends. She had devoted her life to that score!</em></p><p><em>"Angelica! It's so exciting. Oh, wait until you see!" Sarah could barely contain herself as she dragged Clover around a curve in the hall. </em></p><p><em>They came to an abrupt halt. </em></p><p><em>"Father...?"</em></p><p><em>A pasty white figure stood before them. They could tell he was a priest, judging by his clothing. But he stared them down with sinister pity. Was he a new priest? Maybe he was a guest?</em></p><p><em>Slowly, he turned his head and his eyes bored into Clover's soul. His dark hair fell over his eyes, then, and he turned and walked away. </em></p><p><em>The two girls were speechless for a moment, then, they excitedly continued running. </em></p><p><em>Up ahead, a crowd of girls were surrounding the results board. Test results such as those for the SAT were never kept secret. The school always posted them, insisting that it instilled a healthy amount of competition between the girls. </em></p><p><em>Seeing Clover approach, all the girls backed away. They smiled. Some cheered. "Good job, Angelica!" Clover confidently strode forward. She had waited for this all year. This was it!</em></p><p><em>She looked at the board.</em></p><p><em>Angelica M. Edwards -- Cumulative Score- 1590</em></p><p><em>1590?</em></p><p><em>15...90...?!</em></p><p><em>Clover screamed, startling the girls, "No! How can this have happened! It can't be true! No, it can't! Damnit!"</em></p><p><em>She reeled, grabbing the first girl she saw and violently punching her. Then, she went on a rampage.</em></p><p><em>There was chaos.</em></p><p><em>Destruction.</em></p><p><em>Blood.</em></p><p><em>The school bell began to ring.</em></p><p><em>Ding! Ding! Ding! Beep! Beep! </em>Beep. Beep.</p><p>Clover woke with a start. 'What's what...?! Oh...' </p><p>She sheepishly reached over and silenced her alarm clock. </p><p>It was 7:30AM.</p><p>Stretching, she sat up and rubbed her eyes.</p><p>'What a strange series of dreams? First that vampire thing. Then the SAT thing. What the hell?! I got a 1600 on that damn test!'</p><p>Looking over, she saw the figure of her sleeping roommate huddled under the covers. Typical.</p><p>Clover shook her head, calling out, "Good morning, Mindy!"</p><p>Then, she hopped off her bed without looking.</p><p>A pale hand protruded from a bundle of blankets on the floor, and she squeaked as she stepped on it, crushing it.</p><p>"Eep! Oh my God, who...? Oh, it's just Koln... Koln!?"</p><p>The priest groaned and uncovered his face from the covers. Aside from being in pain, he looked shaken. Had he been... <em>crying</em>?</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="izillama, post: 4548220, member: 79171"] [I]"Angelica! Angelica! Hurry! You have to see this!" Clover stood up from her seat in the library and stretched slightly, "Nn? What time is it?" She felt like she had been in the library pouring over her notes for hours. She had completely lost track of time. Sarah, her best friend at St. Maria Catholic High School for Girls (a brilliant brunette who commuted in from Brooklyn every morning) began pulling at her arm, "It's 8:30 in the morning. Were you really here all night?" "Yeah, I guess so." Clover still felt so tired. Like she was asleep. Sarah dragged her through the hallways, "Angelica! They posted the results of the SAT! Hurry!" Clover felt her stomach begin to flutter. She had studied for that test for most of the year. Night after night, staying home and having to brush off her friends. She had devoted her life to that score! "Angelica! It's so exciting. Oh, wait until you see!" Sarah could barely contain herself as she dragged Clover around a curve in the hall. They came to an abrupt halt. "Father...?" A pasty white figure stood before them. They could tell he was a priest, judging by his clothing. But he stared them down with sinister pity. Was he a new priest? Maybe he was a guest? Slowly, he turned his head and his eyes bored into Clover's soul. His dark hair fell over his eyes, then, and he turned and walked away. The two girls were speechless for a moment, then, they excitedly continued running. Up ahead, a crowd of girls were surrounding the results board. Test results such as those for the SAT were never kept secret. The school always posted them, insisting that it instilled a healthy amount of competition between the girls. Seeing Clover approach, all the girls backed away. They smiled. Some cheered. "Good job, Angelica!" Clover confidently strode forward. She had waited for this all year. This was it! She looked at the board. Angelica M. Edwards -- Cumulative Score- 1590 1590? 15...90...?! Clover screamed, startling the girls, "No! How can this have happened! It can't be true! No, it can't! Damnit!" She reeled, grabbing the first girl she saw and violently punching her. Then, she went on a rampage. There was chaos. Destruction. Blood. The school bell began to ring. Ding! Ding! Ding! Beep! Beep! [/I]Beep. Beep. Clover woke with a start. 'What's what...?! Oh...' She sheepishly reached over and silenced her alarm clock. It was 7:30AM. Stretching, she sat up and rubbed her eyes. 'What a strange series of dreams? First that vampire thing. Then the SAT thing. What the hell?! I got a 1600 on that damn test!' Looking over, she saw the figure of her sleeping roommate huddled under the covers. Typical. Clover shook her head, calling out, "Good morning, Mindy!" Then, she hopped off her bed without looking. A pale hand protruded from a bundle of blankets on the floor, and she squeaked as she stepped on it, crushing it. "Eep! Oh my God, who...? Oh, it's just Koln... Koln!?" The priest groaned and uncovered his face from the covers. Aside from being in pain, he looked shaken. Had he been... [I]crying[/I]? [/QUOTE]
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