CHILDREN OF THE WILD ONES

lydia martin. seventeen. psionic manipulation I'm Lydia Martin, beautiful, popular and let's not forget; Future Fields Medal winner. sophomore at Brookhaven Academy. Also known as my queendom. You've probably heard all about me. Then again, who hasn't?

[xlydiamartin]

phonecall -- Lydia Martin

Erica: "Are you sure? Because you can just hang up on me," Erica mumbled quietly. "Nothing's up. Does something have to be up for me to want to talk to one of my best friends?"

Lydia: raised an eyebrow as she opened her eyes, "I know there is, because you could have come over." She says laying on her back as she stares at the ceiling whiling speaking. Erica had a habit of coming over without calling, so the red head was suspicious of the sudden call. "Either there's something you don't want me, your mind reader friend, to know.. or you've been replaced by a body snatcher." She says with a laugh.

[xlydiamartin]

phonecall -- Lydia Martin

Lydia: half asleep in as she lays in her bed after a long day of self power control training, she feels her phone buzz and picks it up. Seeing the caller ID she picks up with a smile. "Hey Ric." she speaks softly. "What's up?" she asks turning on her side, the phone to her ear as she closes her eyes.

Erica: biting her lip at Lydia's tone, she shakes her head. "I'm sorry, I-- I didn't know you were asleep.." she mumbles, swallowing thickly. "It's okay, you can go back to sleep. I-- I was wondering if you wanted to hang out, but I didn't mean to wake you up."

Lydia: "no no, I wasn't asleep yet." Lydia says trying to reassure the girl. "But I might be any second, so talk to me, what's up?" She asks, her voice low and her eyes still closed.

[niall-horani-deactivated2014092]

[xlydiamartin]

phonecall -- Lydia Martin

Erica: Sits on her bed, staring at the phone in her hand, contemplating pressing call or not. With a sigh, she does, knowing there's no way back now and patiently waits for her friend to pick up.

Lydia: half asleep in as she lays in her bed after a long day of self power control training, she feels her phone buzz and picks it up. Seeing the caller ID she picks up with a smile. "Hey Ric." she speaks softly. "What's up?" she asks turning on her side, the phone to her ear as she closes her eyes.

[beastlylahey]

Well uh...

tonight was unexpected. But.. what a night.

[xlydiamartin]

What's up with you?

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[greyson-tyrell-deactivated20150]

I’m afraid I can’t really help you out there. I have a date tonight.

[xlydiamartin]

Don't worry, i'll find something to keep myself busy with. I always do. But a date, huh? That sounds exciting. Who with?

[sam--w]

Hello.

The food here isn’t as good as I thought. Could be worse.

[xlydiamartin]

I wouldn't let the lunch lady hear you talking about her food like that. She'll starve you.

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[jacksonwhittestorms]

Or someone else. You could always come hang out with little old me.

[xlydiamartin]

You just as bored as I am then?

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[f-elicity-smoak-blog]

You never know, teenagers may do the odd thing from time to time, it’s only natural. Mr Smoak? Miss Martin, I hope you aren’t suggesting that I possess manly qualities.

[xlydiamartin]

Lydia bites her lip at the mistake and slowly shakes her head. "Not at all.. Miss Smoak, slip of the tongue. I apologise." she takes in a deep breath trying not to laugh at her own mistake. "And also no need to worry about the manly qualities, you're by far one of the most feminine teachers here." 

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[greyson-tyrell-deactivated20150]

Well that is quite strange. I’m sure you two ladies were entertained by that.

[xlydiamartin]

I was not, actually. Hence the search for something more entertaining.

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[greyson-tyrell-deactivated20150]

Something else? Like what?

[xlydiamartin]

"Anything. I’ve been with Rebekah all day. She kept looking up videos of the Dora the explorer theme song backwards.. because apparently there were hidden messages like ‘hail satan’ in there." She shakes her head.

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[ofcleavage-archive-deactivated2]

You could do mine if you want to..

[xlydiamartin]

You're hilarious.

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[twiceasgifted-blog1-blog]

Yeesh, I haven’t even looked at my homework planner yet. Talk about organized much?

[xlydiamartin]

"I like to take care of my business so I don't have to do it all at the last minute." She shrugs.

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

[f-elicity-smoak-blog]

The world is your oyster. Although, I’m not suggesting you do anything crazy.

[xlydiamartin]

Crazy? I don't think anyone around here does anything crazy, Ms. Smoak.

[xlydiamartin]

Homework's all done.

Now to find something else to keep myself entertained with.

[strongdeanwinchester-deactivate]

I love dodge ball.

[strongdeanwinchester-deactivate]

You people should try it before you judge it.

[xlydiamartin]

"Me.. judging?" she shakes her head and crinkles her nose. "Never." Lydia smiles. "Plus, I never said it was a bad thing, at least you take joy in your job, who am I to tell you that's wrong."

[secretarydeavocados-deactivated]

Maybe that’s what I need to try, now that I know first hand that drinking solves all of nothing.

[xlydiamartin]

"Drinking to solve problems only gets you one step closer to being an alcoholic, more than it actually helps solve them." Lydia shakes her head at the girl."The spa's very therapeutic, you should try it." she pauses for a moment. "problems though? You okay?" resisting the urge to just pry into her head.