Just another day...[Open]
Aug 23, 2009 10:26:53 GMT -5
Post by bonnierockwaller on Aug 23, 2009 10:26:53 GMT -5
Black strappy shoes clicked on the rough sidewalk. Brunette hair swished along in the slight breeze that was blowing. Bonnie was grateful for the breeze, as it was a particularly hot, humid day. Taking out a compact, she thoroughly checked her complexion, before adding a little brown lipstick to her lips. 'Perfect,' she thought, smirking, and put the compact away in her black shoulder bag.
Continuing to stroll along, the young tanned cheerleader couldn't help but notice the stares that she got from various guys as she passed among them. Bonnie snickered; she was always getting this sort of attention. Of course, wearing a dark pink mini-skirt and a light pink short, sleeveless tank top helped too. Flipping her hair, she stopped for a moment to rest a found a bench to sit on. Taking out a nail file, Bonnie carefully started to file her nails, glaring at anyone who looked like a loser if they tried to sit with her.
Still filing, the youngest Rockwaller thought about what she could do later. Her bestest and closest friend, Tara, was at college. Bonnie hadn't even thought of going to college yet...she had only just got out of high school, after repeating a year of it...thanks to that idiot of teacher Mr. Barkin...why did everything bad have to happen to her? It wasn't like she did evil or bad stuff, well, maybe she went over the edge sometimes...
'But hey, losers are losers,' she thought, 'They deserve everything they get. Plus, Possible and Stoppable always get everything great, it's always about them.' Standing up, Bonnie was no longer in the mood for giving herself a manicure. Thinking of those two loser lovebirds had put her into a foul mood, one of which she wouldn't get out of for several hours.
Continuing to stroll along, the young tanned cheerleader couldn't help but notice the stares that she got from various guys as she passed among them. Bonnie snickered; she was always getting this sort of attention. Of course, wearing a dark pink mini-skirt and a light pink short, sleeveless tank top helped too. Flipping her hair, she stopped for a moment to rest a found a bench to sit on. Taking out a nail file, Bonnie carefully started to file her nails, glaring at anyone who looked like a loser if they tried to sit with her.
Still filing, the youngest Rockwaller thought about what she could do later. Her bestest and closest friend, Tara, was at college. Bonnie hadn't even thought of going to college yet...she had only just got out of high school, after repeating a year of it...thanks to that idiot of teacher Mr. Barkin...why did everything bad have to happen to her? It wasn't like she did evil or bad stuff, well, maybe she went over the edge sometimes...
'But hey, losers are losers,' she thought, 'They deserve everything they get. Plus, Possible and Stoppable always get everything great, it's always about them.' Standing up, Bonnie was no longer in the mood for giving herself a manicure. Thinking of those two loser lovebirds had put her into a foul mood, one of which she wouldn't get out of for several hours.