Log In

Home
    - Create Journal
    - Update
    - Download

Scribbld
    - News
    - Paid Accounts
    - Invite
    - To-Do list
    - Contributors

Customize
    - Customize
    - Create Style
    - Edit Style

Find Users
    - Random!
    - By Region
    - By Interest
    - Search

Edit ...
    - User Info
    - Settings
    - Your Friends
    - Old Entries
    - Userpics
    - Password

Need Help?
    - Password?
    - FAQs
    - Support Area


isobel m. macmillan ([info]impossiblecase) wrote in [info]valesco,
Izzie let out a long, loud whine at his last words, her crying intensifying more than a tenfold. Force? FORCE? WHAT WAS SHE, YOU-KNOW-BLOODY-WHO? Holy mother of everything---holy! Couldn't they have just fined her or something? Or anything other than this? She really, really did not want to look like a fool in front of this man because--she didn't want him to win and---and---

Fine, fine. For someone who was so good at a science like yoga, Isobel's temper flared quite easily. This was--not right. Maybe it was the the fact that she deeply did feel that unjustice things had taken place, maybe it was her strong sense of right and wrong or maybe she was just bloody pissed off!

Finally, Isobel flung the door open and glared so hard up at Archie that she--she--she dissolved into sobs as she started to smack his chest with her very weak fists.

"STUPID--MAN!"


(Read comments)

Post a comment in response:

From:
( )Anonymous- this community only allows commenting by members. You may comment here if you are a member of valesco.
Identity URL: 
Username:
Password:
Don't have an account? Create one now.
Subject:
No HTML allowed in subject
  
Message:
 



scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status