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Judging it's Cover...
« Oct 30, 2009 21:22:47 GMT -6 » 		Quote
Judging a book by it's cover... Oh boy did a lot of people fall for her cover...

There she sat, on a white and yellow blanket, accompanied by her beloved baby, her cat Chouchoune. The big reunion of students had just been over, and before people got to violent, Melysa decided it would be best to leave. And so she did. This quiet girl decided to find a quiet spot, or so some what quiet spot, in the school ground.

As the gray furrball lay on it's back, Melysa dangled a fuzzy toy over her head. The cat's purring was loud and clear, she was in heaven and loved Melysa. Even though the cat was 7 years old now, she remained Melysa's baby.
A soft smile was perched on the lips of the blue eyes girl. Those light orbs were fixed on the cat's paws, then went to that furry and kind gray face. This furrball was the only thing keeping Melysa sane.

After letting the cat have it's fun, Melysa grabbed her under her arms and gently lifted the furrball over her. As Melysa rolled on to her back, she would softly lay the cat upon her chest, it's head facing Melysa. The cat slowly pulled it's head forward, sniffing the air, pulling it's nose closer to Melysa's face. This was their little ritual if you would call it so. Whenever Melysa would approach her face, Chouchoune knew it meant kissy time, and she would pull her face closer to her master's and poke her nose on her lips, Melysa would then peck her back.
A bright smile illuminated her face, joy and peace filled her mind and heart.

And yet again... As luck had it..........

Her few moments of peace and quiet would be cut short.. Either someone would bother them... Either something was going to happen.... One way or the other, Melysa was used to getting ripped from these moments like they never existed.

Out of no where, a ball landed on the blanket they were sitting on, making Melysa jump. The cat freaked out as well, it hissed and dug it's back claws into Mel's upper core. Wincing, Melysa shot up, and shoved Chouchoune nex t to her. Those blue orbs snapped towards the male running over. He was waving his hand.
"Very sor... Ehhhh...."

Melysa's brow lifted. He was looking at her... In a weird way actually. He pointed at something behind Melysa, which naturally caught her attention....
Melysa's head turned over to see what he was pointing at...

Her eyes had never opened up so wide before this very moment. She was filled with shock... Stress... and finally anger and rage overcame her.

She got up faster then you could say peanut and threw the ball at the guy's face with tremendous speed. The guy stood still, nose beginning to bleed, with a dull and lost expression on his face, unsure what to do.

"MON TABARNAK"
((You fucker))

Without letting him the chance to respond or even breath, Melysa ran after what he had pointed at....
Her cat running off scared, furr raised on her back...

Melysa ran as fast as she could... Damn how did that fat cat get so fast?

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