revenge act.
w. @blckartemis , by the training room.
gemini didn’t want to have it resort to this but her impulsiveness and anger had gotten the best of her. it was bad enough that vermilion was humiliated by cerulean but the nerve of some candidates attempting to taunt her and her faction, thinking they’re all “high and mighty” now. actually, this was just how she was. something fuels her, someone riles her up and gemini couldn’t just sit back and take it.
her observation skills never fail her. in fact, she had seen artemis around dragging an old, poorly put together stuffed teddy bear with her 24/7 as if it’s stuck to her. while she didn’t know the story of that, she assumed it was important to the girl and her first instinct was to steal it, rip it to shreds? who knows. but for now, she had someone else do all the business for her, meaning spy perhaps and once being reported back, artemis was last seen in the training room.
gemini didn’t have a problem simply waltzing in, pretending that she had no business being in there, only to grab her leather jacket that was sitting in her locker, especially while artemis was distracted. thank god she had left something in there. she was actually sort of blessed that her skill in lock picking could be put into good use now, a skill that gemini didn’t know that she had.
“hello there, old thing... won’t artemis miss you...”