Styx walked into the apartment, many grocery bags hanging from her skinny wrists. She struggled with the door, then decided to simply kick it shut and turn the lock with her shoe. After much rustling and cursing under her breath, she got the 12 grocery bags, 6 on each arm, onto the counter in the smallish kitchen. After sighing and leaning against the granite counter, she hears something coming from Isis's room.

"With the birds I share this lonely view... With the birds I share..." She can hear faint strains of Red Hot Chili Peppers as well as Isis's strained voice.

Styx picks up her ears, making her way to Isis's doorway. "What the hell..." She says quietly, "That's not how she normally sounds at all.." She slightly opens the door and peers in to see Isis sitting against the wall, music blaring and her singing along. She notes the stopwatch in Isis's lap, going on a minute thirty seconds. At one minute thirty five seconds, she collapses.

"Aw shit..." She moans, "Ouch." She thuds her head against the wall lightly, and after a few seconds rest, she sits against the wall again.

Styx grins to herself, and without warning Isis, she bursts in. "HEY LITTLE FUCKER WHATCHA DOIN THERE?!" She jumps on her lap, causing them both to crumble onto the floor.

"OW!" Isis screams, but with laughter in her voice. She kicks Styx off her legs. "C'mon man! I've been building up from a minute five."

Styx laughs as well, "I had to barge in here, what with you singing like a dying cat."

"I FELT like a dying cat..." Isis said, rubbing her thighs. "I've been doing this all morning..."

Styx rises and heads back to the kitchen. "You're gonna be soooooore tomorrow." She adds as she leaves, "I'll be sure to land extra hard when I land on you tomorrow." She sticks out her tongue and leaves.

From the kitchen, Styx can hear Isis's voice first smooth and beautiful, then strained and harsh.

"Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there. With open arms and open eyes, yeah."

Just got bored and decided to write about what I'm currently doing. Nothing special about this one. go on with your lives.