Help me help you

Violet Donovan Substance Mimicry Most likely not in the mood to deal with your shit

[violet-donova]

The sound of something banging against some sort of thick surface had become normal to Violet. Whether she was the one banging her fists against the glass or someone doing it in the cage next to her. Horizon, the place was white, purely, as if it were supposed to prevent evil from coming, but really, the only thing pure about this place was the evil. At least, by now she was used to being trapped in this place, she didn't like it, but she wasn't going to waste energy anymore and she thought the others had agreed. Annoyed by the sound, Violet opened her eyes and turned her head, opening her mouth to tell the person to just stop. But then her blurry vision focused on the figure that was slumped on the ground next to her cage. When she realized who it was, her eyes widened in horror. Imogen. Imogen. Why was she here? How did she get here? Before Violet could say anything, some scientists walked into her sister's room and started dragging her away, while she was screaming. "No!" Violet shouted, quickly getting to her feet and rushing to the glass, now banging on it with her own fists. "Bring her back! Bring her back now! Imogen!"

Violet sat up quickly, her body completely tense and covered in sweat. She whipped her head around quickly, still hearing the sound of a fist colliding with a wall of glass in her mind, getting louder and louder. It took her a second to realize that the noise was her heart. Obviously shaken up, the woman got up and paced around her room, unable to get the image of her sister's horrified face out of her mind. Every time she glanced at the bed a gross, sickening feeling appeared in her gut, so she just decided to go for a walk. The hallways were quiet, something that she would normally enjoy, but now it was something that made her hyper aware of everything. Then Violet heard a noise, and she froze. The noise echoed around everywhere, making it hard to figure out where the noise was coming from, if the person was close or far away. Paranoid, the woman pressed her hand against the silver bracelet on her wrist and absorbed the material so that from the tips of her fingers to her elbow was pure silver. Just as she was getting ready to throw a punch, she heard something right behind her and spun around. "What the fuck?"

[dxgny]

Dagny stared at Violet for a long while before responding in any way. Her face held no expression on it. “No." She answered, folding her long limbs.  "Why does Violet care?”

[violet-donova]

Violet knew she was overreacting, but she couldn't help it. The anniversary was coming up, fast, and she was tense and uncomfortable with everything happening around her. "Why does Dagny not care?"

[violet-donova]

dag-s:

Dagny’s laugh caught in her throat at Violet’s exclamation. Her limbs froze, and her eyes went from the sky to the other girl. A flicker of guilt passed over her expression, and slowly the blonde lowered the student to her feet. “…Nothing…?” She folded her long arms. “Dagny would not have actually thrown girl off of building.” She paused. “Maybe.”

Violet couldn't help but think of that girl's family. If Dagny threw her over the ledge and she died, her entire family would be devastated. Her parents would blame themselves for sending her there, her siblings would only think about all the fights they've had, and it'd just get worse from there on. Scowling at the german, Violet took the other girl's hand and pulled her close. "Right, and she wouldn't have died either? Or is there a maybe to that as well?"

[vinny-payne-deactivated20150208]

I’m on something real nice, but if you just wanna drink I’m down for that as well. 

[violet-donova]

Why not both?

[dxgny]

"Dagny!"  Sally said, accompanied by several gasps and cheers from a few others watching as the tall blonde held Sally over a shoulder, at the very edge of the rooftop. “Ha-ha!”

[violet-donova]

Violet likes to keep to herself, likes to stay out of other people's business. But when a ton of people are laughing and hurriedly making their way up the stairs, she decides that something interesting could be happening. She wasn't expecting to see Dagny holding some random girl over the edge of the roof. "Dagny! What the fuck are you doing?" She asked after shoving her way to the front of the large group.

[vinny-payne-deactivated20150208]

Life’s too goddamn short to calm down, have some fun! Want some? 

[violet-donova]

Depends, are you on drugs or just drinking?

[vinny-payne-deactivated20150208]

[violet-donova]

You look like you need a chill pill.

[dxgny]

"Dagny would have liked it." Dagny came out with, even before Violet had finished her sentence. Her arm tensed a small amount when it was touched. The German frowned, then slowly released Violet from her arms to step back, a hand coming up to rub the back of her neck. She looked glum all of a sudden. "Better than here. Da— I am beginning to… not like it.” For a moment, she looked irritated, and shifted on the spot as she tried to think up something to say that would change the subject. “Why did Violet leave?”

[violet-donova]

Violet was confused as to why Dagny's expression and demeanor suddenly changed, but made sure not to let her surprise show. Watching the German step away, Violet decided to take a seat on the couch and get comfortable. She grew even more confused after hearing Dagny's words, more specifically her choice of words. Rubbing a hand up and down the side of her arm, a ghost of a memory of a metallic feeling just grazing her memory. "I'm sorry, to be honest I was feeling the same when I left. After what happened at Horizon, my power was acting up, things were happening that didn't normally happen. So I took a break."

[violet-donova]

dag-s:

"Missing?" Dagny reiterates the word, as if she doesn’t understand it. Then her brows raise. "Yes. This is what Dagny was feeling. But…" She hesitates, still with her arms around the other woman’s waist as if it was nothing. And to Dagny, it sort of was. Despite how it made the pair look. "Where… did Violet go? Dagny found letter, then wished she could have come with."

Violet wasn't sure where the temptation to kiss Dagny came from, but she was able to resist the urge. Well, it's a lie that she doesn't know where it came from, but that's also not the point. Abscentmindedly, Violet raised a hang and touched Dagny's arm before replying, "I just left town for a while, I didn't to anything crazy, I just spent a few nights at a hotel, it was boring, you wouldn't have liked it."

[dxgny]

Dagny perked up immediately at the sight of Violet. She leapt from the sofa, vaulted over its back, and crashed into the other woman, arms looping about a slim waist so that the blonde could pick the brunette up and give her lips a welcome kiss.

[violet-donova]

Violet was, definitely, not expecting that. She saw Dagny coming towards her and expected some yelling, maybe a hug, especially since after she had left so suddenly without much warning. But, no, the German practically attacked her then practically smashed their lips together. She was shocked at first, but didn't pull away, actually enjoying the sudden affection, but seeing as they weren't dating, she didn't think it'd be right to just kiss back. Smiling, Violet leaned back and mumbled, "Missed me that much didn't you?"

[caitlin-loris-deactivated201501]

I bought some new glasses. I think I’ll wear them to class…what do you think?

[violet-donova]

I think it'll be hard for the teacher not to laugh.

[violet-donova]

dag-s:

Dagny groaned, long and loud, holding up the broken game controller and staring at it; she’d been restless ever since her gym classes had been cancelled, and it’d only been aday.

" —Dagny does not know what to do.”

Violet heard the cheesy sound effects and followed it, she was bored enough and figured playing a video game, no matter how much she sucked at them, would be entertaining. Though, when she entered the room and saw Dagny, she immediately smiled at her friend. "How bout saying hi to someone you haven't talked to in a while."

[eviljezebel]

Jezebel was not, in anyway, okay with this person invading her personal space, nor was she okay with her stuff being touched — regardless of whether she was making an effort to be kind. Her eyes narrowed harshly on the other female, taking the cigarette but not smoking it. “Pull anything like that again and invade my space? I’ll burn you with this fucking cigarette.” 

[violet-donova]

Violet wasn't expecting the girl to get all pissed at her just because she touched a cigarette. But here they are. "If you don't want the damn thing then I'll have it." She stated, knowing that the prices of cigarettes was going up and that wasting one was pointless. "You were just complaining about how there were no fire manipulators to light your cigarette, excuse me for helping out." Violet was done with these kind of people, the kind that complained about stupid shit but then got all huffy and puffy when the very thing they were complaining about was solved. It doesn't make any sense to her.

[sarah-fennec-deactivated2015102]

All ya’ got sob stories, shit. None of you know how to suck it up.

[violet-donova]

It was a sob story, it was me informing you of what they do to people like us out there.

[violet-donova]

georgeosei:

Excellent, his first eye roll of the day. And another! He was on fire today. If only he had a bigger audience to torment. Chuckling to himself, George clasped his hands behind his back. “Right, carry on then. Be careful if you’re heading out. I’ve heard it might rain.”

At the mention of rain, Violet groaned. She was good at riding her bike, was smart and knew how to drive in certain weather conditions, but the threat of rust always annoyed her. Besides, she didn't really need to go out for a ride, she was just heading out for food, so it'd be smarter to move her bike to the garage and eat some of the crappy school food. But, then again, this is Mr. Osei she's talking to, he teaches French, he's not a weather man. "What were the chances of rain?"

[violet-donova]

georgeosei:

“Qu’est-ce qui est si drôle?" He repeated back to her automatically, raising an eyebrow in gentle reprimand. "That wasn’t Google speaking for you, now was it? You know how I feel about that lippy engine. Thinks it knows everything." He smiled, secretly pleased by his own joke. Unfortunately, he didn’t have his usual class of victims to groan at how lame it was. 

"Nice brass knuckles," he took the opportunity to remark and did a mental fistpump in the air for his 2-hit combo.

Violet rolled her eyes, this man was the definition of a dad, all dad jokes and laughing at his own jokes. "Of course not Mr. Osei." She said, an expression of mock innocence on her face as she pressed a hand to her chest as if actually offended by his words. Really, in his class, he may not like google translate, but that was basically all she did. French wasn't one of her main concerns right now, she just needed language credits. But, she's not mean enough to say that to his face.

This time she didn't even try to stop her eyes from rolling. This man is too much, way too different when compared to her own father. 

[eviljezebel]

Grayed eyes stared at the stranger, blinking with guarded uncertainty. She didn’t understand why someone was talking to her, she didn’t do well with people talking to her. “Ok…” She mumbled, turning slightly to paw over her back pocket for a set of matches.

[violet-donova]

Violet realized that she was unwelcome here, but didn't bother to do anything. She needed some air and this is a free country, so she can do whatever she damn well pleases. Seeing the cigarette, Violet grabbed the lighter she kept in her pocket and plucked the cigarette from the other girl's hand. "Here." She said, lighting the cigarette then holding it out to the other girl.