VEGA HAD NOT BOTHERED TO GO TO CLASS THAT DAY, KNOWING SHE HAD A FREE PASS FOR THE NEXT FEW DAYS.
currently, she was sat on her window sill, rugged up in her possibly favourite get-up.
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her headphones were blasting 'piano man' by billy joel as she held a freshly lit cigarette between her fingers. back pressed against the stone wall, she blew the smoke from her mouth.
however, she didn't have forever to herself.
tonight was the wonderful night of another transformation. another night of horror and suffering.
she felt horribly sick, her skin as pale as it was she came and her stomach writhing in anticipation.
her head was pounding and her legs ached just moving them. but the worst was yet to come. this was barely even half the pain to follow.
