Snippet #1546593

Fantima continued on her merry way, one hand in her pocket as she sang quietly to herself. "By yon bonnie banks, and by yon bonnie brae. Where the sun shines bright, on Loch Lomand!" She sang to herself, a slight girlish sparkle on the high notes. She faded into humming before stopping on a bridge nearby. She looked down into the water below the bridge, not minding the people and cars passing behind her. It was a semi-long way down, and it was actually kind of tempting. After a long time of debating she decided against it, but remained staring down at the water.

She leaned against the railing, looking down at the water. She could see some fish jumping around, although she wondered why they were there. A body of water like this had to be at least semi-polluted - humans just couldn't tell the difference between an ecosystem and a trash can. She scoffed. She was probably going to be late for work, but it didn't really matter. It was like getting minimum pay to sit in a chair and pretend you were learning new things - Actually, it was exactly that, except that you already knew everything they discussing and had to help delinquents who had better things to do in life than sit in a chair in an oppressive environment and get failing grades.