Post by Hanako on Aug 10, 2011 17:01:26 GMT -5
Characters: Hanako the Whore
Time: Around 9:30 pm
Location: ~secluded~ section of library
Alternative Title: 'ey bby com here often
In the library there was a rare phenomena happening because Hanako- yes, that Hanako- was in the library. Studying. She wasn't smacking lip with someone behind bookshelves nor was she jerking some guy off. She was studying.
The heels of her feet rested on top of the mahogany table in front of her while she slouched down in her chair, a large book in her lap. The light from one of the small lamps illuminated her in orange and yellow. Her purple hair that was pulled up into a ponytail looked magenta in the casted light. Teeth ripped into her already swollen and cracked lips as she jotted down notes on a pad.
Piles and piles of books laid strewn across the table, the gathering of many throughout the day. It had been this morning that one of her teachers pulled her aside to have a discussion. Hanako had been expecting it to be a lecture on her whore attitude but it turned out to be that her grades had made a drastic drop and she was close to failing almost all of her classes. Then it moved onto lecturing her on her whore-ish behavior.
Hanako's teeth laid assault onto a pencil after they were done thoroughly molesting her lips. Her fingers delicately turned the next page of the book. It was true that she had severely neglected her school work for wild night outs, but that didn't mean that she didn't care about her grades. Because she did. That was something that her parents had made sure to drill into her at an early age and she had upheld it without a problem until her teen years.
With a sigh and a loud snap Hanako placed the book back into the mountain before her. Her feet moved so that they pressed against the edge of the table and tipped her chair back. She stared up at the high ceiling her eyes focusing in and out. Pulling out her phone, she checked to see what time it was. 9: 42 pm. Right now Hanako would usually be out at a club drinking the first of many drinks that night as she scanned the area for a good-looking man.
But instead of good-looking men she was surrounded by books. And instead of having shots of alcohol to keep her going she had a large cup of coffee that she snuck under the librarian's nose. The frustration of not having a good time with anyone today or tonight came crashing upon Hanako. She let out a distressed, "Fuck!" and pressed her knees against her forehead.
Time: Around 9:30 pm
Location: ~secluded~ section of library
Alternative Title: 'ey bby com here often
In the library there was a rare phenomena happening because Hanako- yes, that Hanako- was in the library. Studying. She wasn't smacking lip with someone behind bookshelves nor was she jerking some guy off. She was studying.
The heels of her feet rested on top of the mahogany table in front of her while she slouched down in her chair, a large book in her lap. The light from one of the small lamps illuminated her in orange and yellow. Her purple hair that was pulled up into a ponytail looked magenta in the casted light. Teeth ripped into her already swollen and cracked lips as she jotted down notes on a pad.
Piles and piles of books laid strewn across the table, the gathering of many throughout the day. It had been this morning that one of her teachers pulled her aside to have a discussion. Hanako had been expecting it to be a lecture on her whore attitude but it turned out to be that her grades had made a drastic drop and she was close to failing almost all of her classes. Then it moved onto lecturing her on her whore-ish behavior.
Hanako's teeth laid assault onto a pencil after they were done thoroughly molesting her lips. Her fingers delicately turned the next page of the book. It was true that she had severely neglected her school work for wild night outs, but that didn't mean that she didn't care about her grades. Because she did. That was something that her parents had made sure to drill into her at an early age and she had upheld it without a problem until her teen years.
With a sigh and a loud snap Hanako placed the book back into the mountain before her. Her feet moved so that they pressed against the edge of the table and tipped her chair back. She stared up at the high ceiling her eyes focusing in and out. Pulling out her phone, she checked to see what time it was. 9: 42 pm. Right now Hanako would usually be out at a club drinking the first of many drinks that night as she scanned the area for a good-looking man.
But instead of good-looking men she was surrounded by books. And instead of having shots of alcohol to keep her going she had a large cup of coffee that she snuck under the librarian's nose. The frustration of not having a good time with anyone today or tonight came crashing upon Hanako. She let out a distressed, "Fuck!" and pressed her knees against her forehead.
