i just don't under stand why you don't want to go to a bording school."
Corniela thought to herself as
she packed under force of not being able to take her best friend
along. Her best friend was a voodoo doll named Kenis he was (more)green
with funky red hair that stood out all over the place. As she packed
everything from combat boots to black candels into her suit case her
mother kept ranting and raving on how it was gonna make her a better
person. The bording school was for delinquits and her mother thought
she needed it. So
what if im goth it dosent mean im a delinquit Corniela thought to herself. Corniala could not get out of going and she new it. "Beep! Beep!"
the car was already hear. She grabbed her bags and since her tuition
to the hell hole was paid off till the end of her high school year
she decided why not and flipped her mom the bird. All the way into
the car she laughed an air cutting laugh.
As she plugged into her ipod filled with heavy metal she saw people line
up for her flight. When she walked up to her flight attend she gave her
a dirty look like Why the hell dose she get a vacation and i dont. So
she gave the same dirty look to her and walked on to the plane. She
sat down next to a young boy around the age of 8. His face diminished
to a scared look as she sat next to him. She rolled her eyes and
pulled out her laptop. She loged on to her chat room and there he
wasnt "Playa137" was logged off. her relativley crapy mood