walking blows

who: kaysen and open
when; after school
where: outside MSHS

Kaysen wanted her fucking board back. But the stupid lake had eaten it. It was now the new bane of her existence. It was all...wet. And ate precious things you couldn't ever ever get back. Like skateboards. And people, she guessed, but whatever. She had decided to take it personally. It was because she was a fire elemental, or something. That was her story and she was sticking to it.

And alright, it was cold, and there was snow on the ground, but she could still probably use her deck for a good week or so more. It'd be a lot more fun doing that for halloween tomorrow than like...hoofing it or whatever. She still hadn't quite decided what she was doing. There was Charlie's thing and stuff...hm. But that would require her to be social and shit. And she still didn't even know where her head was at lately, with the Chrissy shit. She still knew she should be feeling more about that than she was, and it was a bit worrying. She just didn't know who to talk to about it. It wasn't like she had a million options, and she understood that it might say about her one blinding thing: she was a terrible person. So...who really wanted to bring that to friends or family? Oi.