Failed a quiz because of my fanfic… I don't care
…t(-_-t)…
She was, no doubt, pissed at the blond prince
After screaming at him, she smacked her hand across his face, untangled his body from her scythes and left. It had been exactly a day since that happened, she locked herself in her room and denied entry of anybody, meaning Lussuria, by dead serious threats
Sprawled across her bed in the same bloody orange shirt and long khaki shorts, Joey lazily hung her head off the bed. She hadn't eaten yet, she wasn't hungry. She was just there on her bed, staring at the ceiling and at times, the window
Was she to escape again? She seemed like the type of person who wouldn't back out in a challenge but in truth, she was scared… She always was. She kept running and looking back at the bitter memories she left. Her profile remained unknown to Varia. And the only reason why she was there was because the Ninth found her in the streets of Venice, protecting a young woman from a gang of drunk men. He took her in, and found out her many specialized skills
After much digging on her information, he found her real background but decided to keep it a secret with her. "Nonno Nona" Joey rolled on her back and stared at the door. "What kind of situation did you drag me into?"
-SLAM-
Her door flew open, Squalo charging in. "VOI! Get your damn ass off your bed already! I have had ENOUGH of Lussuria's moaning about you not eating!" He yelled at your face
"…" Her ice blue eyes stared at him
"VOIIIII! What are you looking at?" Squalo's voice shook the room up
Joey stuck her tongue out and aggravated the silver haired swordsman
Hence, the chase begins-
Squalo ran his sword down where Joey was. She, on the other hand, rolled over and sprung off her bed and shot out her room. Squalo hastily ran behind her, flinging his sword everywhere. She slid down the banister, jumping safely on the floor. Squalo was still tailing her, skipping 5 steps. "Hm" Joey pouted her lips and ran towards the living room
"Joey!" She heard Lussuria cheer "You're finally out of your room! I shall cook at once!" He sat up from the couch and went to the kitchen
"…" Joey remained silent, seeing Belphegor lying on the couch like always. Her eyes trailed the teal haired illusionist who was occupying a small cushioned chair, then on the large figure by Xanxus' door, Levi, who intensely stared at her.
"VOI! Where are you, trash?" Squalo kicked the door open. Joey forgot about him and felt the hair on her neck stand. "YOU!" Squalo pointed his sword at Joey, seeing her step back
"Joey! I'm done cooking!" Lussuria came back with a tray with a plate of white sauce spaghetti, a tall glass of iced tea and a platter of Danish
"Squalo! Don't point your sword at Joey!" Lussuria scolded in his high pitched voice
"VOI! Shut up! This brat stuck his tongue at me!" He turned his attention back at Joey
"It was for breaking my door down. I had every right" Joey crossed her arms, sitting on the chair's arm where Fran was sitting
"Joey-sempai, why are you all bloody?" Fran asked, poking Joey's back
"The prince did that, Fran. The so-called prince" Joey spat at Bel who remained unspoken on the couch
"VOI! Don't change the subject!" Squalo glided his sword vertically across Joey's shirt
Her eyes dilated, Belphegor shot up, Levi, Lussuria and Squalo's faces turned red and Fran remained deadpan since he couldn't see what was happening
Her chest was exposed to them, well not all, her cleavage, down, was shown. Her hands trembled with irritation, her cheeks flared with embarrassment, and her mind flew by a hundred murderous ways to make them forget what they saw
A banshee's scream follows…
I'm sorry if it's short, hope you like it :) REVIEW BUTTON IS RIGHT THERE, MY FRIEND, IT'S RIGHT THERE. Btw, I forgot to mention that my prof pic is what my rough sketch of Joey looks like. I don't have a tablet, so it's suckish :\