Room 207, Wednesday Morning
Oct. 9th, 2019 04:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
With all the extra girls around, Elisabeth had realized intellectually that she could be turned into a boy at any moment. But 'intellectually' didn't amount to much when it came to actually waking up with no chest and a lot more going on downstairs that usual.
She didn't scream. She wanted the record to show that she did not scream. Screaming was missish and silly, to be saved for Maleficts and other life-threatening terrors.
...It was more of a guttural yell, with her voice cracking and breaking halfway through.
If this wasn't evil sorcery, it was the next worst thing.
[For the roomie and anyone else who wants to check in. Alllllll the SP forever]
She didn't scream. She wanted the record to show that she did not scream. Screaming was missish and silly, to be saved for Maleficts and other life-threatening terrors.
...It was more of a guttural yell, with her voice cracking and breaking halfway through.
If this wasn't evil sorcery, it was the next worst thing.
[For the roomie and anyone else who wants to check in. Alllllll the SP forever]