Illiana made a quick escape, her mind running over possibilities of how to attack Nolan. She knew nothing about the man except his relation to one of her old roommates, so she was running on only her imagination and creativity. Though there was a saying: ‘creativity is Intelligence having fun.’
Illiana grinned. The man she was after was three times her size, and she had very little hope of taking him without using force. She was trained in several martial arts but, well she didn’t want to start off school in detention. She sighed and decided her last resort was to lean on her old friend Charlotte. She pulled out her phone and started typing:
To: Charlotte
RE: Hey girl,
Long time no talk. How’s life? How’s your cray cray sister? Speaking of siblings….Between you and me I got your brother to assassinate and I was hoping you’d be down to give me the scoop on how best to attack. Lol. Even if not, we should hook up and hang out, we need to catch up!
She hit send and started walking towards her dorm. With any luck she would be down to hang out, or if not she would give her an idea on how to proceed.
It didn’t take Illiana long to get to her dorm, once there she flopped down on her bed with a sigh. Good lord did she need a break….but she had to unpack still. She pulled out one of the bags and started unpacking things that she would need within the next few days. She smiled as she pulled out a picture of Ian and her. It was fairly recent; Illy was on Ian’s back laughing. They had gone out on Halloween as Batman and Robin, and had the time of their lives just hanging out and ding dong ditching….Okay she had ding dong ditched and he had been dragged along. She giggled at the memory and set the photo up. There where so many photos and they were all of Ian and her.
Illy turned on Pandora and the first song that came on was one of her favorites. Sex Metal Barbie by In This Moment.
“Excuse me can you tell me what you've heard about my life
Maybe a dirty little fairy tale, a girl of the night
I heard that I grew up filthy, a trailer park queen
Drop out pregnant statistical teen
I know you heard about the bloody knife
About my daddy's perfect virgin and my mother's wife
You know I heard I don't belong in this game
Still you hold your hands in the air screaming my name
Let's go
Baby go ahead
I'll be your hatred and your pain
This is killing us all
I don't care if I fall
We're the dying, we are the damned” She sang along as she unpacked her stuff starting with her clothes, then her books, and finally the rest of her pictures as she waited for a text back from Charlotte.