Well, today he started the usual banter.
Except today, I was armed with an umbrella.
I freaking amazed myself at how much I managed to scare him. I gave him a nice whack which actually made him fall to the ground. I even dented the umbrella.
Then, because I suck, I got into a coughing fit. After chasing him around the school, my lungs decided to go OTL (out to lunch).
People congratulated me. People told me that what I did was profoundly stupid. My friend yelled at me for denting her umbrella.
I felt many different emotions.
I was
Awestruck
at how much pain I had caused the boy writhing on the dirty tile floor.
Euphoric
because he was in such immense pain and I caused it. ME. Oh the great satisfaction of a job well done
Remorseful
not because I had hurt Edward, but I had dented Justina's umbrella. Her mom will get severely pissed.
Well, anyways. That is all.
Happi-Happi Signing out.
