by Cardette Catatonic » Mon Jan 31, 2011 2:16 pm
Esther shrugged when no one seemed to notice her, going back to her desk. Her fingers curled around the chair back for a moment, eyeing something under the corner of her desk. She knelt down, picking up her sleeping cat. "You can't sleep under there, you'll wind up getting hurt." she said, petting her gray cat and setting him on her bed. She grabbed her shoulder-bag purse off of her desk, heading out the door. She didn't know where she was going, but she was bored.
Domination, mental and spiritual slavery, control, absolute power.
These things don't earn respect, just rebellion.