As I sat there choking down the liquid death served to us in the cafeteria, I found my eyes coming to rest on the evil one, Sofia Porkchop. I eyes her cautiously, fearing that she might know that I was dating her boyfriend, Lester Tarentino. " Lester loves only me, the great and magnificent Cybil Gordon. Oh, I simply have to change that last name. It just isn't befitting one so lady-like as I" I thought. It was at just that moment when my eyes caught hers that I saw Sofia stand up and come traipsing over. "Oh goody, here comes Sofia. I hope she didn't find out about Lester because he's my boyfriend now, and if she doesn't like it well, I always have my trusty kitana blade concealed neatly within the folds of my dress." I considered."Hello Cybil, nice day isn't it she commented rhetorically."That insolent wench," I thought, "how could she speak to me in such a manner?"Hello Sofia," I replied."How are you?" she questioned."Well, I broke my leg this morning but I'm all right now." I stated."Uhm... Okaaay," She replied, caught off gaurd by my rapier wit. "What's this I hear about you going out with Lester?" She asked."This is not good." I thought as I inched my fingers toward the well concealed blade. "Where did you hear a silly thing like that?" I innocently replied, as my hand slowly neared the grip of the blade. "I have my sources." she stated."Your sources lie," I replied coolly as my fingers clasped the cold steel.I know you went out with him so don't try to deny it," she whined.I felt the grip bite into my hand and just as I was about to raise the blade she wheeled around and ran off crying. I shrugged my shoulders, plunged the knife into the bowl, and buttered my toast. Defiantly Dictated by the Deadly and Destructive Dean Welsh
It was at just that moment when my eyes caught hers that I saw Sofia stand up and come traipsing over. "Oh goody, here comes Sofia. I hope she didn't find out about Lester because he's my boyfriend now, and if she doesn't like it well, I always have my trusty kitana blade concealed neatly within the folds of my dress." I considered.
"Hello Cybil, nice day isn't it she commented rhetorically.
"That insolent wench," I thought, "how could she speak to me in such a manner?"
Hello Sofia," I replied.
"How are you?" she questioned.
"Well, I broke my leg this morning but I'm all right now." I stated.
"Uhm... Okaaay," She replied, caught off gaurd by my rapier wit. "What's this I hear about you going out with Lester?" She asked.
"This is not good." I thought as I inched my fingers toward the well concealed blade. "Where did you hear a silly thing like that?" I innocently replied, as my hand slowly neared the grip of the blade.
"I have my sources." she stated.
"Your sources lie," I replied coolly as my fingers clasped the cold steel.
I know you went out with him so don't try to deny it," she whined.
I felt the grip bite into my hand and just as I was about to raise the blade she wheeled around and ran off crying. I shrugged my shoulders, plunged the knife into the bowl, and buttered my toast.