http://sniff-my-dust.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sniff-my-dust.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-03-03 06:53 pm

Flights of Meh-ncy [Open]

Pixie darted around the skyline of the city, quite honestly bored with herself. She supposed that she could have gone to the media library, but really wasn't something she was feeling all that moment, and one could only groove to so many Dazzler tunes in the Sensoriums before getting bored of that as well.

Exhausting all of her resources (and convincing herself that it would be improper to sell people her hallucinogenic pixie dust), Pixie had instead decided to play Tinkerbell. Sure, it was immature, but she had wings, and what better thing to do than circle around this castle or that, pretending to be the famous fairy that Walt Disney had made his mascot so many years ago?

A lot, actually, Megan, Pixie thought to herself as she circled around the Gotham Clocktower before coming down in the statuary.

She hadn't actually seen this place before either, now that she came to think of it. Hopefully, none of the statues here would show her things she would rather not know. She'd had enough of that upstairs.

She landed in front of Luke Skywalker and flipped a switch at its base. Nothing. She flipped it again. Still nothing. Pixie then backed away and sprinkled sparkly pixie dust on the statue. Still nothing, but at least it looked pretty?

Pixie sighed.

She needed something...adventurous.

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Julian can suck his own balls." Sofia said sharply, without thinking.

Oh wait, did Stacy actually translate all that?

Oops.
Edited 2011-03-10 05:26 (UTC)

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Sofia winced. "I'm sorry, Megan. I did not mean to say that." Erm. "I know. Let's go flying together. We can race each other to some place."

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
Sofia sighed. "I'm so sorry Megan. It will not happen again. I must have picked up some more bad habits than I thought."

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
She rolled her eyes. "When is he not? Though I thought even he wouldn't-" She took a deep breath. "He either made out with or slept with this girl who broke my rib. I don't know which and I don't want to talk about it. And he told me I wasn't just some cheap fuck." She muttered that last bit.

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Sofia was in shock for precisely five seconds before she promptly burst into tears. She buried her face in Pixie's shoulder.

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"I am-" Sofia sobbed. "I am- so mad at myself."

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Be-" Sofia sniffled. She turned her head so she could rest her cheek against Pixie's shoulders. She didn't want to pull away, even to talk. "Because I fell for it, Megan. All of it. His lies, him saying he cared about me, that I wasn't just-" She closed her eyes. "And worse, I fell for him. Even after everything. I should have just- I knew this would happen. Damn it. That's why I never said goodbye in the first place!"

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, it is my fault. A lot of things have happened that I couldn't stop- that none of us could stop- but this was all on me. It's because of how I act or how impulsive I am or- or-" She paused before finally stammering out the next words. "Or because I'm not pretty enough. There has to be SOMETHING!"

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I-" Sofia pulled back and wiped the tears from her eyes. "I just want someone to love me for me and not what mutant gene I have or don't have. Or what grades I get in school or how big my breasts are or any of that."

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-12 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe. But the best I have managed is, well, second best." She took a deep breath and looked up.

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-12 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
"If it was just once or twice- but my whole life." Sofia's lower lip trembled. "Sometimes I wish that Stacy left me to die. It was fine with me. I was- it was not a bad way to die."

[identity profile] ayasofia.livejournal.com 2011-03-12 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry. Sorry." Sofia held up her hands in a 'please don't dust me' gesture. "I just... why did it have to be her? If it was someone else that would be fine but..."

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