Sea Turtle~and~a~Butterfly|Interesting| ~Mollie~ Jul 8, 2010 2:04:33 GMT -4
Post by Amarantha Lucretia Hecate on Jul 8, 2010 2:04:33 GMT -4
~~Amarantha Lucretia Hecate~~
Amarantha, or best known as Cate walked into the dorm room she was assigned to, 212, and she had yet to meet her two dorm mates, but there room was full so she was the last one to join. She hoped it would be someone nice and understanding, if not she was doomed, she didn't like people, yet she liked people, this is why she needed an understanding person, she made absolutely no sense. If it was a person who did not like puzzles, or riddles, or people who couldn't think straight, she might as well die now. Though maybe dieing was being too, over dramatic, she didn't like drama, maybe she should stay away from the over dramatic thoughts too, becore she ends up causing a lot of drama.
She had her hair down, which was rare, she wasn't up for putting it into a ponytail, she couldn't even remember if she brushed it that morning, she was just so tired. She had had a nightmare, it had something to do with being at a school full of shifters, who could squish her on accident, or eat her on purpose, but she figured who would want to eat a butterfly-girl? Probably tasted like human. She laughed at her train of thought, she was truly interesting, in her own mind anyways. She found it funny, she was scared of everything, but scared of nothing, it was a loop hole she forced herself in, that way she wouldn't be scared of the dark, which she was, but she forced herself to believe that it was good, though she knew it wasn't, butterfly instincts told her to hide at night and sleep, rest, and not get eated because you're being stupid and flying around, when you can't see.
Of course that threat wasn't just about getting attacked and eaten, human children and some adults liked to chase butterflies, Cate was one of those children, she tried to catch them, and she would talk to them and show them to her adult who was watching her, and than let it go on accident while trying to show them, than sit down, and pout. It was a typical child thing when they were interested in something, though hers went deeper than just interested, she had become obsessed, than at a later point in time, she was a butterfly, that's the part that freaked her out the most, she could transform into a butterfly. It also made her smile, and want to fly everytime she thought of it. Though, if she ever had a nightmare, her friends didn't have to worry about her screaming, butterflies couldn't scream. Anything that scared her, or made her heart beat elavate past 90 or 95 beats per minutes made her transform, unless she was really, really, really consentrating, and who consentrates in their sleep?
She looked around unsure where she was sleeping and was hoping her roommates were either here already, or about to come so they could tell her where to go. Of course she was going to be easily influenced, it was just her. She had learned that being skittish of people was a good thing though. You could always avoid those that would hurt you, or capture you, you always avoided being someones pet that way too.