Hellohoudini

I peeked up at him one more time, and regretted it. He was glaring down at me again, his black eyes full of revulsion. As I flinched away from him, shrinking against my chair, the phrase if looks could kill suddenly ran through my mind. Posted 3 hours ago

I’d noticed that his eyes were black – coal black. Posted 2 days ago

I felt a surge of pity, and relief. Pity because, as beautiful as they were, they were outsiders, clearly not accepted. Relief that I wasn’t the only newcomer here, and certainly not the most interesting by any standard. Posted 4 days ago

I can do this, I lied to myself feebly. No one was going to bite me. Posted 5 days ago

hey!
thx for the add back :D
could you plzzz join?

www.fanpop.com/clubs/nerdbuster2

would be awesome have a great day :D Posted 7 days ago

I was expected, a topic of gossip no doubt. Daughter of the Chief’s flighty ex-wife, come home at last. Posted 8 days ago

Good luck tended to avoid me. Posted 9 days ago

Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs. Maybe there was a glitch in my brain. Posted 11 days ago

It was nice to be alone, not to have to smile and look pleased; a relief to stare dejectedly out the window at the sheeting rain and let just a few tears escape. Posted 13 days ago

The thing, I thought to myself… it had possibilities — as a nickname, at the very least. Posted 14 days ago