likeahex: (I hate you all)
[A. TEENAGE GIRLS

Monday: GYM CLASS. There is a mean lady standing in front of you. She's wearing army dog tags and looks like she could punch out someone.]


Alright. I'm going to make one thing VERY clear. Show up to class, and you ARE going to train. If you want to survive here longer then a day during some of the crap they put us through, then you're going to NEED to be able to defend yourself. And since I'm stuck as your teacher here. That means I'M in charge and I'm going to teach you.

If by some miracle you DO know how to fight already, come and talk to me and we'll see where you are in terms of skill. Also if you want to whine about how this isn't fair and you don't want to run? Get it over with now,  because after today, my first reaction is going to be to send you to a class full of drones and tell them you're supposed to take note for someone. 

Five minutes of running. Let's see how many laps around the gym can you do. 

GO

[B. PARK:

Oh god there's a robot in the park, run, run! ...Oh wait it's just a woman in armour. Though you might not be able to tell the woman part. Tex is practising fighting in the park with her armour. If you stop and stare long enough you'll get her attention.



Do you want her attention? 

C. TAVERN: Aren't drone bartenders the best? ...what you're a woman what are you doing here? ...okay this is starting to really piss Tex off. If you're in the bar you might have noticed a drone being punched in the face by an angry red head.]


I said FUCK OFF! 
likeahex: (Why do I hang out with these people?)
[Action for household:

The first thing that tells her something's wrong is that she wakes up at all. But after looking around she realizes with a frustrated snarl, where she is...again. 

So close. She'd been so fucking close...Ugh. Fucking hell. She gets up and goes to go look for her stuff. And once she finds her small pile of items she starts reassembling one of the guns while she picks up the phone.]

[Phone]

Okay well that was a fucking waste of time. Hey whoever's in charge here, here's a great idea, if you're going to send me back home, then leave me there for longer then a day! And I was kinda in the middle of something back there.

....fucking cockbites. 

[Just irritated but putting the gun down and looking around. She moves to look out the window as she's talking.]


So yeah. Guess I'm back then-   


-where the hell did the snow go?

[Looking out the window again, sun, people in shorts...]

Fucking hell, what month is this?
likeahex: (Lonely Star Tattoed upon her back)
 [Household, or Kuki as it were, Tex wasn't really interested in Christmas, bah humbug and all that. But she picks up the letter anyway figuing it might be good for a laugh. It takes her a moment to read it though and then...and then....just stares at it.

And stares. She doesn't realize but the phone is knocked off the hook as she takes a step backwards knocking against the table. Her voice is strangely broken and filled with grief.]

Do you think I don't fucking know that!

...

Fuck this...

[She suddenly realizes the phone is off the hook and slams it down.]

((OOC: Thank you so much to the anonymous Christmas gift giver. Putting them to good use.))

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