#ellesurvit

HEADLINE: blood, blood, gallons of the stuff meme NOTIFY: @ellesurvit CONCERNING: carrie white

rue like, is kinda weirded out by what she's seeing. people don't really BULLY each other like this at east highland, and she knew that like, maddy was freaking out about the whole thing when not only is her name not announced, but some nobodies used it as an excuse to like, dump blood all over the new girl. it's all sorts of shades of fucked up, and rue's like, up and out of her spot to go chase down the girl as she's shot off towards the bathroom.

and like, rue doesn't have much, shrugging off the shirt she had underneath her hoodie, zipping her own all the way up for coverage as she waited outside a stall. "here, change into this -" rue's tossing it over, trying not to be, like, SUPER AWKWARD or whatever because they have history together and have been sitting next to each other for like, about 7 weeks now, which is a whole lifetime, when you think about it.

" i got your shirt all bloody. "

rue almost wanted to laugh. like, no shit, but that's okay. "don't worry about it, i'll wash it off. better to get that bloody then like... wear what you had." looking like some fucking BRIDE OF CHUCKY moment come to life. there's no dignity in that, looking worried as carrie came out of the stall, rue biting her bottom lip. "lexi's like, gone to get you some water with kat, and cassie and maddy went to go scream at those girls. i'm like, so sorry this happened, this is like... totally fucked up."

HEADLINE: non-verbal meme NOTIFY: @ellesurvit CONCERNING: nanno

oh, the nightmare is a thing that could never end some nights! the one where she goes mad, over and over, how even the sound of her laugh could CUT. but no, alas, it cannot persist! she feels how the edges of her are cracking, peeling, breaking right apart! because what do you do, when you know and you know, and you're left realizing, seeing, all too aware of the things that human souls took for granted, could you still believe that people could change, could grasp themselves true, if you felt them all liars and cheats and cowardly, to the bone?

she supposes at some point, she solves it. save for the nightmares like this. the worst part is the knowing, oh, what misery! to have to shrink into yourself and into the parts of you that might eat you right alive before you knew it! there's a girl that's there for moments like this, perhaps, she thinks, because of their SHARED MADNESS. they talk, like opposite ends of a mirrored reflections, their goals somewhat similar, even if the means varied quite wildly. it's a comfort to have someone there, like that, even. if she were a strange thing... she'd always find her, there, in the dark. a familiar friend, ever waiting.

brushing tears off of their cheeks.

alice's head tilts back. her blonde hair spilling out from beneath the CLENCHING of her fists. the gesture was downright gentle, alice's hand, closing over hers. she wanted to beg her not to leave, but right now, she seemed as if that were not needed. she swallowed - her head dizzy with it, pressing her cheek to the warmth of her fingertips.