Who would have thought my first CCS drabble would be centered around one of my least favorite characters? Ah, such is life. I will be updating hopefully the rest of the week, because then I will be gone for the next week. XP I live in a horrible world.
She chewed on the end of her pen absently, because she liked to daydream during class. More often than not she would be caught staring outside the window while the teacher lectured to deaf ears.
And as she nibbled on the end of the pen that was the same color as her hair, she pondered and wondered. Waited.
Yes, she thought, as her eyes closed and opened again to the bright blue skies, she was waiting. Waiting for the day to end, waiting for her friends to realize what was there for them, waiting for them to see. Waiting for that gray cloud to cross the sky and make rain fall upon them.
She was waiting, she knew, for an idiot to come back from England, but instead of thinking about that, she chewed slowly on her pen and watched the clouds open up and cry like she had done before at night.
And she waited.
Word Count: 156
Date: June 18, 2006
Time: 12:26AM