Current mood:

pissed off

{IC} Whatever happened to being a princess?
I hate this place already.

It's full of foolish fools who foolishly waste their lives with their foolish actions and it's because of those foolish actions that I am stuck amongst a sea of foolishly-fooled fools who foolishly get in my way!

It's all my younger brother's fault! If he hadn't been such a fool and angered Papa, then I would be sitting at the manor in the study, sipping hot cocoa while reading Bertolt Brecht. But no! He had to foolishly wave his fingers about and get himself in unnecessary trouble and anger Papa.

... And well, Papa does not wish to discuss things in a reasonable fashion when he's angered ...

Oh, and the foolish administration of this foolishly lackluster academy dares to think the famous Franziska von Karma will share a room? As if! Do they have no idea who I am?! Und wenn mein gewählter zimmergenosse gerade über jungen und das bekommen in ihren Hhosen sprechen mag?!

I will have to speak to Papa about this instantly! Once he calms down, of course...