"And so, freshman, the moral of our story is thus: calling someone stupid won't make you any smarter." "And even the people you don't like at all are still people!" "SO GET OFF THEIR DICKS!"
Janis wakes up in Broadhurst late in the morning, after being asleep for a solid 36 hours, and spends a while just. Looking up at the ceiling. Peregrine is awake early, of course, and she hasn't gotten the courage to look over yet, but she knows Maya is here. She did that. She saved Maya, and now she remembers all the way up to curtain call and knows more about how she did it.
Janis extends a hand towards the ceiling and snaps. Nothing happens, of course, but... the memory is nice. ]
New morning Feels different than before It's dawning This thing I've been waiting for And I'm flying My feet won't touch the ground And I'm ready To turn our lives around
[ Outside of the room, her step is light - lighter than it should be, perhaps, after three bodies yesterday, but she feels like she's earned it - as she heads up to the art room. She eyes a canvas for a while, then shakes her head and grabs some paint.
Then she heads to a hallway and pulls out a brush, cracking her knuckles as she does. ]
Let's do this.
[ And before long, in massive curly letters, she has written:
BECOME UNGOVERNABLE
And yes. I'm not doing the html for it, but rest assured: it's in a beautiful rainbow of colors.
After that, she's going to slide over to the library and grab a bunch of scripts to plays - they do all have something in common, if you know plays and care to look, but at the moment she's reading Our Town with great interest. ]
Damn, this guy rules...
[ And, later still, she actually... tracks down Peregrine. ]
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"And even the people you don't like at all are still people!"
"SO GET OFF THEIR DICKS!"
Janis wakes up in Broadhurst late in the morning, after being asleep for a solid 36 hours, and spends a while just. Looking up at the ceiling. Peregrine is awake early, of course, and she hasn't gotten the courage to look over yet, but she knows Maya is here. She did that. She saved Maya, and now she remembers all the way up to curtain call and knows more about how she did it.
Janis extends a hand towards the ceiling and snaps. Nothing happens, of course, but... the memory is nice. ]
New morning
Feels different than before
It's dawning
This thing I've been waiting for
And I'm flying
My feet won't touch the ground
And I'm ready
To turn our lives around
[ Outside of the room, her step is light - lighter than it should be, perhaps, after three bodies yesterday, but she feels like she's earned it - as she heads up to the art room. She eyes a canvas for a while, then shakes her head and grabs some paint.
Then she heads to a hallway and pulls out a brush, cracking her knuckles as she does. ]
Let's do this.
[ And before long, in massive curly letters, she has written:
BECOME UNGOVERNABLE
And yes. I'm not doing the html for it, but rest assured: it's in a beautiful rainbow of colors.
After that, she's going to slide over to the library and grab a bunch of scripts to plays - they do all have something in common, if you know plays and care to look, but at the moment she's reading Our Town with great interest. ]
Damn, this guy rules...
[ And, later still, she actually... tracks down Peregrine. ]