Oh, no problem. I’m glad someone appreciates it. XD
The words felt foreign to her as they left her mouth. Kovu. A name she had hardly ever used since meeting him. It had always been Li and VuVu. At first just to annoy the other, now, now it meant so much more to her. Maybe it always would now. Now his name became her own personal insult to him while having the added bonus of having him know exactly where he stood with her.
Every touch, every word was unwanted. She wanted to break his nose, to see the blood flow from his face. Let him know just how much he had hurt her. But she could not. As much as she wanted to hurt him further, her body refused. It refused to move on its own. Each breath within it was painful. Causing her just to focus on the breathing, and the meaning behind every word he meant.
Tears silently tan down her face as she watched him leave. It was probably the worse goodbye to date she had to deal with. In a single span of a couple minutes, she lost her last friend and was left with an empty shell that bided her farewell for good. Probably for the best she thought, running her wrist under her eyes, trying to clear her face. Family could leave anytime they wanted; they just were never forgotten by her.
He wanted a distraction? Fine. He would get the best damn distraction she could think of. She took one more look around her and took one more breath to stable her uneven breathing and left the safety of the tree to find everything she would need.
The chemistry lab was empty. It was not like anyone ever visited it after hours. Dry ice and empty plastic bottles, that was all she needed to make the school think something was array and seek for the source of the noises. Cheap and simple bombs were her game and enough glitter to make them rethink how far this ban would last.
Each step was methodical for her. Calming. Something that would not change over time, though she was altering this from her last set she made at home. Glitter. The world’s best distraction, in her opinion. Each bottle’s bottom was covered in a layer of glitter. The sparkles cheered her up slightly as she spun the glitter in the bottle a bit, admiring it. It was perfect in every way. It always seemed to smile and people hated it or love it. Just like her. Though she was sure she was starting to lose her luster. She was becoming more on the receiving end of the animosity that this school held. Lilo set the bottle down and sighed as she put on the blue rubber gloves. She stretched her fingers, letting her hand adjust to the new constraints on them.
As much as she hated being caught, she knew there was no way around it. The perfect distraction had to have the perfect ending. However, if it was any other prank, she might have been able to weasel her way out of it. But this one needed hands on attention. Eight bombs to go off a different times placed by yours truly. She smiled as she lifted the dry ice container onto the table. World War III would be visiting the administration housing as everyone tried to settle down for the night. Too bad they would not get very far.
Eight bottles stood before her, glitter and dry ice in them. An involuntary shiver ran down her back as she looked outside. She grabbed the caps and placed the bottles in her bag, a bottle of water in her hand, as she ran towards the building. Timing had to be perfect and it had to be quick. By her own standards she was already late as she reached the roof. Security was on its rounds. She needed him here. Taking the smaller bottle, she filling it was some water and quickly screwed the cap on, shaking and throwing it up, running away. She heard the boom while she descended the stairs. And it starts.
She did not bother to run as she walked through the second level of the teacher house. Some started to poke their head out into the open, wondering what the noise they heard above them was. Calmly she poured water into another bottle and screwed the lid on and threw it behind her as she started the down the stairs. The noise was louder than before, as it rung through the stair way. Someone yelled at her to stop. Stupid question she thought, making another one, leaving it in the stair well as she exited. Boom. Now her ears were ringing. Two more went off on the bottom floor as she exited the building. She could hear the muddled confusion through her ringing ears as she left the building. Three more left. Two with glitter and one without.
The administration building was left. She smiled as she opened the door headed towards the headmaster’s office. If anything, it would be a nice way to say a screw you to him as she left on in front of his door. As it went off, she saw the secretary at the front stand up. Lilo smirked as she made use of the last glitter one in her office. The shrapnel hit the window as she walked onto the mall. Adults gathering around, looking at her. Some covered in glitter others annoyed and still in their pajamas. She capped the last one, not pouring any water into. She shook the bottle absentmindedly as one finally approached her. Apparently detention was the last thing she would have to worry about. She giggled and shook her head, feeling the pressure build in the bottle.
“Here” she said smoothly, throwing the bottle towards him and taking off.
The boom didn’t happen right away, but the screams that followed made her wince. She tried to imagine how many people now heard the same ringing she did. Or felt the plastic cut into their flesh. The ringing in her ears was still present, but at least she could now start to hear things in the night life. Though one sound now seemed out of place. It was as constant as the ringing in her ear but growing louder as she walked away from everyone.
Then she saw it. It stopped her in her tracks as she saw the flaming building. The flames towered over her as she stood there. Panic and fear rose in her body as her vision decreased to including only the blazing monument in front of her. She took a step away from it, feeling the heat hit her skin. Every hair on her arm stood up. She quickly scanned around, looking for anyone, but found no one.
The sounds got her the most as she wished she could run from the sound and the memories. The abandoned building was replaced with her home growing up. Frightened she took a step back and felt on the ground, blinking faster to clear the ghosts from her mind. Now. She had to be here now. Soon one horror was replaced with another. Kovu she panicked, scrambling to stand up. She lounged forward as a rush of hot air pushed her body away. Her eyes burned from the heat and tears slowly rolled down her face.
The sirens in the distance caused her chest to tighten. She needed to get away. She did not want to be here if they ever found him. She wanted to be far away, knowing she could not handle another death in her family. Shaking, she slowly stood up and stared at the building once more before taking off for the gate where she could escape.
Alright..
F is for Frolic through all the flowers.
U is for Ukelele.
N is for Nose picking, chewing gum, and sand licking.
Here with my best buddy.
Wait, was that last part a different character?
Yes. One bad and one good.
Here, Let me help you…
F is for friends who do stuff together.
U is for You and me, TRY IT!
N is for Anywhere and anytime at all.
Down here in the deep blue sea!
Wow.
Plankton! Those things aren’t what fun is all about!
Now, do it like this,
F is for Friends who do stuff to-
Never! That’s completely idiotic!
I have absolutely no clue what that was. And I fully expected to not know.
F is for Fire that burns down the whole town.
U is for URANIUM…BOMBS!
N is for No survivors when you’re-
I’m almost afraid to ask. What do you think of first?
The FUN song honestly. Then I try to make the FMK letters fit to the tune of something similar. But I like the FUN song better then just decided it means For My Kicks and move on.
F is for friends who do stuff together
U is for you and me
N is for anywhere and anytime at all
for falling hard for Hades?BRING IT.
I think you and Yzma can share the same list.
Whoop-de-do.
for falling hard for Hades?BRING IT.
I think you and Yzma can share the same list.
for falling hard for Hades?BRING IT.
I think you and Yzma can share the same list.
In the ‘FMK’ game, why do people always have a problem with answering with the actual ‘Fuck, Marry, Kill’ options? Why do they change them. It isn’t real.
You are not actually murdering people. If their feelings get hurt - they don’t get the point of the game.
Well it’s never the first thing I think of when I see the letters.
