Blue Ridge School of Witchcraft and Wizardry


June 2nd, 2012

(no subject) @ 06:30 pm

[info]michimonster:

Characters: Michi, Charlie, and the dance club
Setting: The dance room in the gym, night before the big show
Rating: NSFW, violence and cursing
Content: Drama before the big show

It had been killing Michi all year that she hadn't been able to actively participate in her favorite clubs. Sure she could coach and help choreograph in quodpot and dance but it wasn't the same thing. She still showed up though, every day she could, and she got really into directing. She blamed her high stress on the dancers for not being able to hold a beat and stay in time. She was constantly yelling out to them and counting the beats out but they still weren't getting it.

One day. One was all the had left before the big performance and they had been working all year. "Come on guys! Get it right!" she yelled for the last time. She reached over and turned off the CD player. "This is fucking ridiculous!" She wasn't in very good shape for hollering and directing a dance performance, she hadn't even given birth two weeks ago.

"Take it from the top and for Christ's sake fucking count this time!"
 
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From:[info]whipandchill
Date: June 2nd, 2012 08:04 pm (UTC)
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To say that Charlie hadn't been feeling well lately was an understatement. She had been slowly getting used to her new lifestyle, but it still wasn't right with her. The constant hunger that she felt made her irritable and on edge at best. She wanted to hunt, wanted to sink her teeth into the nearest warm body and drink until she was finally satisfied. Ichiro had made her promise though, and if she wanted to keep herself in school, she had to abide by that. She couldn't bring herself to tell her mother what she had done. If she got kicked out of school and thrown in wizarding jail for killing another student, well, that would definitely alert her mother that something was wrong.

The one thing in Charlie's life that wasn't a completely disaster, however, was Alex. The shorter girl had been letting her nurse her blood every few days, among other things, and that had helped her mood. Today wasn't one of those days. Charlie had been trying to keep her schedule like she always had, hoping that if she had some normalcy to hang on to she wouldn't go completely off the deep end. Dancing helped, she could loose herself in the movement and music. The high stress of the upcoming performance, however, wasn't doing much to help her keep her temper under control.

When Michiko stopped the CD once again and started yelling at them, Charlie decided she had enough. She stepped out of formation and walked right by Michi to get her bag, jostling the other girl's shoulder on her way by. She grabbed her duffle bag and began shoving her things in haphazardly without a word to the rest of the dance club. She was done with being ordered around by this pregnant mudblood bitch.



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From:[info]michimonster
Date: June 2nd, 2012 08:10 pm (UTC)
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"Charlie," Michiko snapped. "Where the fuck do you think you're going. We have hours to get this right! You can't just leave in the middle of rehearsal!" she was practically hysterical, flailing her arms over her head. "Everyone has worked really hard and it would be really fucking selfish of you to walk out that door!"
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From:[info]whipandchill
Date: June 2nd, 2012 08:15 pm (UTC)
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Tensing, Charlie felt her blood boiling. She wanted to snap Michi's neck. She rounded on the other girl, her bag slung over her shoulder. The glare that she fixed Michi with was cold and piercing, as if she was trying to stab the other girl through the heart. If looks could kill, the older girl would be dead in an instant.

"I'm done," Charlie said. Her voice was icy but calm at the same time. "I have more important things to do than listen to some knocked up, mudblood bitch order me around."
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From:[info]michimonster
Date: June 2nd, 2012 08:19 pm (UTC)
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Michi glared back just as viciously. She tried to let the words slide right off her shoulders but there was a snag. She was tired and emotional, the first week of motherhood was never a smooth one but she felt like she was constantly awake and constantly running around. Unstable was probably a good place to start for the words that could describe her.

"First of all you stupid blonde bimbo, I aint knocked up anymore, no more baby," she patted her stomach. There was a little fluff still there that she would have to work it off over the summer. "Secondly, I don't take kindly to bein' called by such names," she took a step dangerously close to the other girl "I'm here because I'm trying to help our team do well! I'm doing all I can to make sure we get it right!"
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From:[info]whipandchill
Date: June 4th, 2012 08:11 pm (UTC)
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A low growl escaped Charlie's lips, she didn't take well to being called stupid. "Knocked up or not, you still let that little scum out into the world." She took a step close to Michi, holding her ground. She was trying very hard not to tear the other girl apart. All of her muscles were tensed, ready to kill at the drop of a pin. At least no one would miss Michi, hadn't she gotten kicked out of her parents house for being a slut? It was just her and those pathetic dykes she lived with. She would be doing everyone a favor.

"Now get the fuck out of my way, or I'll make you." She growled.
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From:[info]michimonster
Date: June 4th, 2012 08:25 pm (UTC)
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Michi's tempter boiled over in that instant. Without even thinking she wailed Chuck with a closed fist as hard as she could, right across the face. "Don't you EVER talk about my son like that! He's amazing!" she yelled hoarsely. "You're gonna have to make me move you fuckin' selfish cunt!" Michi continued to scream.
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From:[info]whipandchill
Date: June 6th, 2012 01:51 am (UTC)
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Charlie's neck snapped to the side as Michi hit her, her muscles straining from the sudden force. She could feel her jaw pop from it's hinges. Her jaw had been dislocated numerous times from quodpot injuries. Charlie was no stranger to the pain of popping a dislocated joint back in. This time, however, there was none of the usual pain. She turned her head back to Michi and popped it back in with a devilish smirk on her face.

"It'd be my pleasure," Charlie said. She shoved the other girl with an inhuman strength, hoping to send her across the room. As much as she had wanted to launch the girl through the wall, it wouldn't do to draw that much attention to herself. As it was, she had probably already overdone it.

"Fucking touch me again, and I'll rip you limb from limb." She said coldly, glaring at Michi.
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From:[info]michimonster
Date: June 14th, 2012 09:55 pm (UTC)
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Michi went flying backward and landed hard on the ground. She was surprised at the strength that the other girl used against her. She forced herself up and flew straight at Charlie. "You ever fucking threaten me I'll do worse than tear you apart!" she was mid sentence when two thin but strong arms wrapped around her midsection and pulled her back. Sunny nearly tumbled over with the effort it took to hold the older girl back.

"Easy Mich! Easy!" Sunny tried to soothe her.

Michi fought back though, determined to punch Charlie again.

Rath was intercepting on the other end. He got in front of Charlie with his hands up, a white flag sort of approach. "Charlie, let's take a walk," he offered. "I think we all need some air."

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