Brennah was so sick of everything. She was pissed and she didn't know why. She'd just woken up in a bad mood. After showering and dressing in her favorite Sevens jeans and a simple white camisole. She was feeling powerful and distructive. A mood fit for her 4 inch grey suede Steve Madden ankle boots. Her hair was down and straight. She swiped on black inliner and smudged it on her bottom lashes. Then put on a light shade of brown eyeshadow.

She didn't know where she was going but she was going. If she stayed in her room for one more minute she'd explode. As she exited her room, she felt the eyes of the other underclassman and some of the upperclassman. She basked in the glory, though didn't show it. She simply flipped her hair and sauntered down the hall, eyes fixed ahead on nothing, with the air of importance. She was blessed and she knew it. She looked great in anything, even a cami and jeans. She was beautiful and she knew it, so did everyone else.

As she walked through the school, hips swaing naturally, each step strong and demanding attention. Her mother had taught her that. Always apear like you're incharge. She grabbed a hot chocolate from the starbucks cart in the cafe. She hated coffee so she settled on non coffee related drinks. thank god she was graced with a fast matabilism and was an active person, or else she couldn't pull that off.

She finished her drink and decided to step out side for some fresh air. Upon reaching the door a group of freshman were surrounding a pathetic looking girl, blocking every entrance. Brennah gritted her teeth and stared at the group. A few of them retreated but not all. Excuse me She said in a sickly sweet voice. What seems to bve the problem here? She thingyed her hip and placed her hand upon it. A few of the smarter freshman cringed. The bawling girl started stammering about someone destroying a paper and blah blah. She held up a paper that had recently been taped

Impatient, Brennah rolled her eyes and grabbed the paper. The freshman reached for it. Brenn's eyes flashed as she held it over her head and out of the girls reach. She cringed and backed away, begging. In an even bitchier mood. she kept the paper above her head as she pushed the freshman out of the doorway, she steadily re-ripped it. She heard the girl shriek. "You bitch-!!". The girl was cut off by the slamming of the door. She flipped her hair. Today, no satisfied smile graced her face. She was still grim. She felt no pleasure in what she just did, but no guilt either.

She walked the steps and saw a familiar face. Perhaps, company would better her mood. Hey Ally she said boredly and went a few steps closer. She knew better then to sit with out being invited. She liked Allison. Her and Isabelle had been friends for quite a while and in turn Allison and Brennah had become friendly. It was quite ironic today. Allison was the furry sin, and brennah was furious. It was a sort of dry humor.

Brenna smiled in thanks as she sat. Brennah followed Ally's eyes to the freshman. Really grinning now she said You tore it first didn't you? she laughed. She liked ally a lot. Probably because they were so much alike at times and also because her and BElle were old best friends. As Ally inquired to why Brennah was upset, the younger girl ran her fingers through her hair. Honestly? I have no idea. I'm just in a bad mood She shrugged helplessly.

Brennah felt better in a family friends company, slightly anyway. As Ally asked if BRennah was up for Envy, she smilied and nodded. Yeah, me and Belle.Yes Brennah knew Allison had put in a good word for her in this competion and she was very grateful. She was well aware the Fury wanted Belle to get in but that was perfectly understandable. They were long time friends. But Brennah knew she wouldn't be hated by Allison if she did beat her sister to it. When asked if she really wanted Envy, Brennah rolled her eyes but smilieing. Of course i want it! she laughed. I've always wanted it. Envy would be the best thing that had ever happened to her if she got it. While she was agaisnt her sister, she was going to fight a bloody war for it. She kept these superficial thoughts to herself, as she glanced around at many papers spewed over the concrete. Brennah shook her head laughing.

You look great by the way she gestured to Ally's outfit. But what happened to your ankle? she asked slightly concerned. She hadn't talked to this sin in a while so was pretty out of touch with what was happening to her lately. Brennah noticed Allison seemed aggitated and distracted. Are you ok? she repeated the question directed at herself a few moments prior.