Post by ANDROMEDA READ on Apr 21, 2013 17:37:46 GMT -5
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Andie Read hated BBCAmerica with a passion for playing that stupid episode. And by stupid, she meant 'too proud to admit it's terrifying.' And by 'hated with a passion', she meant 'i love u bby please don't leave'. Because she stayed up and watched the Doctor Who episode and then could not sleep. She closed the blunds on her curtain because the moonlight would have cast the perfect winged shadow, closed the closet door and slid her beanbag chair in front of it, and prayed to God that Grace was blessed by that particular higher power for being so perfect that their room was somehow protected. If it were demons she worried about, she would have literally laid salt lines at the window and the door. Maybe she was a bit paranoid about the television monsters, but hey, if paranoid meant alive and in the era that her love and friends existed in. She cherished those lost moments, dammit, and would not have any weeping angel take them away from her thank you.
She got to sleep fairly early, since 12:30am was before her usual 2:00am caffiene crash.
And of course, she was tossing and turning and probably talking to the Doctor and complaining about Martha and was basically having a lot of nightmares. Those stupid statues were everywhere and she was surrounded and WAS THE DOCTOR TOO BUSY TO SAVE HER OR WHAT?! Yes, said Ozzie, who was with her and was unaffected by the whole situation (her dream!friends were not proper representations of her real!friends and that bothered her a lot.) She told herself not to blink but then the freaking angels CHEATED and messed withthe light like they did in blink and they were getting closer and closer and their faces were awful and then-
It was dark, but then her eyes got adjusted to the light and she realized that this was her room. She was cold, which usually fueled her nightmares, and could not handle this anymore. Andie just waking up at about four in the morning was basically a four year old, so she decided she needed someone to snuggle with okay. Ozzie was the obvious choice so shewalked out her door and zombied her way to Ozzie's room.
She looked like a zombie, too, because her hair was a mess from tossing and turning - worse than it usually was. She was just wearing a tank top and boy shorts because why dress warmly when you have a blanket tobe cozy with? But said blanket had gotten twisted around her so many times that it left those ugly wrinkle marks - just like her pillow had done on her face. Luckily Ozzie had seen her worse so she wasn't worried about it.
Not to mention she was too tired to even realize where she was walking.
When zombAndie decided that some door on the right side in the boy's dorms was Ozzie's, she knocked on the door with enough force to wake whoever was inside up or alert them that they had a late night visitor, because the door opened and she stumbled inside without so much as a hello and promptly laid on an empty bed and semi-dozed off.
outifit aka what am i doing with my life
also i was going between 'blink oneeightywho' and 'blink whatdoido' and this so i picked this
also i was going between 'blink oneeightywho' and 'blink whatdoido' and this so i picked this