- - bleeding mascara [c]

[autumn mika longley]

( look how pretty she is when she falls down

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God, Mika really wanted to smoke a blunt.

The Balston senior wanted nothing more then to go back to her new dorm room, roll up a fat one and just smoke it to herself. Share with no one, tell no one, and just relax the fuck out. Right now she just wanted to explode, the confrontation she just encounter nothing like she expected it to be. When she reached her dorm room she had a hard time with her key, turning the doorknob and shutting the door behind her quickly before falling onto her bed so she could look at the ceiling. However Mika had her eyes shut as she tried to just stop thinking about everything that just happened. Just forget about it and move on - you have more important things to worry about then stupid Caine and his stupid .. stupidness. She felt like she was in one of those crappy american soap operas that she hates so very much, the mere thought making her sigh heavily in disapproval of herself. It was true. If she was someone with an outside perspective looking in on all this she would tell Mika she is a hot mess. And stupid. A stereotypical stupid girl. Her mind drifted back to the weed that was stashed in her desk, but Mika hadn't touched in in a while. She had no desire to, and she knew if she did she would get relaxed but then fall asleep. When she woke up she would still be just as miserable. Staying alone was not a wise idea.

Mika sat up abruptly on her bed, grabbing her phone from her purse. She knew she wasn't going to feel better by just sitting here and wallowing in self pity. She needed to get out and so something, see someone. Just to get her mind off of everything. She thought about texting Emi at first, but decided not to. As she ran through the list of contacts on her phone one person came to mind, a certain luxford student who she hadn't seen in a while. Once over the summer, but that encounter was short and embarrassing. Mika grinned, opening up a new text message to Mr. Jordan Dredd to see if he would respond. It was a simple "Haaai stranger, are you at your dorm? c;" text message, Mika typing it up and quickly sending it on it's way. She waited a few moments, not really sure if he would be around. Jordan was a popular guy from what Mika understood. But she was reassured a few moments later when he said he was around. She got to her feet shortly after, shooting back another text and letting him know she was on her way.

Mika really enjoyed Jordan's company. At the moment Mika felt worthless, but he always had a way of making her feel important and uplifting. It was just a different atmosphere with Jordan, which was nice. He was an over all good influence on the girl, and Mika knew it. But every once in a while they'd have a few drinks together and Mika felt this was the perfect opportunity. She had a few bottles in her dorm that she packed up in a large purse and headed out toward the Luxford Campus. Mika wasn't looking to get hammered, though she probably will when she gets back to her dorm - she just likes to have a nice, calm night with a close friend. Have a few casual drinks, lots of laughs, and just unwind. The sun setting as Mika walked the streets she knew the way to the Luxford campus by heart. She use to go to Luxford after all, this walk seemed - awkwardly familiar. Stepping onto the campus again was even more strange for Mika, she getting an awkward rush of dejavu as she turned to the familiar dorms before reaching the boys dorm.

Mika had no idea if Jordan lived in a dry dorm but she assumed not - she hoped not. Luckily for Mika she looked innocent enough and could probably pass as a luxforrd student. When she went to enter the building the guy at the front desk stopped her. 'And where are you - Mika? Mika! where the hell have you been?' he asked with a smile, Mika offering an innocent one back. A friend of hers from her physics class last year she offered a little white lie. "I started to commute, wanted to have my own place, you know?" she offered with a small shrug, laughing it off after. He laughed too, nodding and agreeing with her before letting her on her way. "Oh, and would you mind telling me which room is Jordan Dredd?" she questioned one more time, the student giving her his dorm number. She thanked him and hurried along down to his dorm number. She grinned slightly to herself at her sneaky behavior. Hey, it pays to have connections. It wasn't long before she reached his door. she cleared her throat and knocked in that signature Mika knock. "Oh Joooorrdan. Love, I know you're in there!" she called happily, her english accent ringing.

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- - status; closed for sammy with jordan ;D <3 I kinda power-played a little, hope its ok. c:
- - lyrics ; bleeding mascara - atreyu

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