Post by elizabeth anne thatcher on Jan 29, 2009 3:53:11 GMT -5
Elizabeth Anne Thatcher
Please don't tell me that I am the only one that's vulnerable.
Please don't tell me that I am the only one that's vulnerable.
"Ahhh!" Elizabeth screamed as she feel out of bed. She heard the horn playing through the speakers in the cabin. Elizabeth looked to her fellow Charlie counselors. She mouthed a quick sorry and got up to lay back in bed.[/size]
She just wanted five more minutes. That was it. Five more. She was dead beat from staying up so late. Her only excuse was that she was a night person. She dreaded the morning and loved the night time. Night is also when she thought the most. Things came in her mind that she usually didn't think about during the day. Therefore, her undeniable thoughts kept her awake. Maybe she had insomnia. Elizabeth didn't know and she didn't want to be diagnose either. She'd just live with it.
It was inevitable that Elizabeth wasn't going to get anymore sleep. The pillow that was on top of her head wasn't working at all. The scare that she had earlier had almost awaken all of her senses even though she was still undeniably tired. There was no way around that fact. She unfortunately dragged her body out of bed and put on her slippers that were right beneath. She walked, half asleep, to the bathrooms that the Charlie people shared.
She was completely unaware of everyone around her. She just wanted to brush her teeth, do her hair, and do her make up. Once she was find with her appearance in the mirror she went back to her room. Elizabeth slowly approached her bag due to sleepiness and pulled out a outfit for the day. She stripped from her pjs and quickly put on her clothes before making her way out of the cabin.
She could still feel her tired eyes drooping as she made her way to her favorite coffee shop, Starbucks. Hopefully the hype and buzz that coffee gave her would actually wake her up. She knew she was far too tired to worry about anything else other then the coffee. Elizabeth finally made it to Starbucks and stepped in line behind other teenagers who needed their morning buzz. "White Chocolate Mocha Frappuccino please," Elizabeth spoke when it was finally her turn in line. Once she paid she moved her way over and grabber her coffee once done. Yes, she happened to like those fancy ones. Straight black was nasty. She put plenty of sugar in her drink before finding a seat outside.
She sat in her seat slowly. She made sure that she was under the umbrella's shade. She didn't want the sun beating her face. Elizabeth had forgotten to grab her sunglasses so none the less, the sun would blind her until she got them. So Elizabeth just sat there and enjoyed her drink. Making sure to stir it every now and then to make sure all the sugar dissolved. She needed all the energy she could get.
&&Length ;; 488 words
&&Wardrobe ;; spunkage!
&&M[/size]usic ;; forever && always |:
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