Post by ALEXANDRIA MADDEN on Jan 6, 2014 12:46:53 GMT -8
ALEXANDRIA MADDEN It was crunch time; in a bit more than a week, the academic term would be over and finals upon the students of UCLA. The school library was filled this past week with students working hard to finish papers, study, and finish assignments they'd put off throughout the year. Everyone was busy, sleepless, and stressed. Well... almost everyone. Alexandria wasn't one to stress out about much of anything, then again how would she be? Her course-load was light this term. She really only had two papers to turn in and a single multiple choice test for which she'd wait until the day before to study. As for the papers, well, she'd been adept at blowing smoke on just about any topic and she already had a pretty good idea for what her topic might be. tag: Tsuyu Shields, 434 words May 28th, 2012 2:43 PM Not a worry or a care in the world, Alexandria knew only that she had to get out of her dorm. It was eerily quiet in there and the girls on her floor were being unforgivably dull. It was hard to feel any real pity for them as they brushed off her request to hang out. It was even harder since, by her opinion, it was their own faults for taking difficult classes in the spring. The smart thing to do would have been to reserve the difficult classes for the fall when they were still feeling up for the challenge because by the end of spring just about any student would feel drained. How anyone could want to stay inside with this perfect weather was beyond her. She was outside, alone, playing with a Frisbee, and feeling a bit weird about doing so. She was sure she looked like a bit of a loser for throwing a Frisbee across the lawn then chasing after it but she preferred it over studying. Alexandria reached down for the blue disc and launched it back into the air, putting all her weight into the throw as she tried yet another way. She could tell that it was a bad throw by her form alone but it had already released from her fingers and soared at a completely unexpected angle far left of where she'd hoped it would fly. To her delight, however, she managed to get the Frisbee to curve in, as she'd been attempting since she first started. She might have been more pleased about that if it weren't' for the fact that it sailed right toward a boy she hadn't seen studying outside. "Oh no, look out, look out!" She shouted as she clasped both hands over her mouth. |