[b]Evelyn - The Line[/b]

She was rather content on the outside just flipping through her magazine and seeming not to pay this snotty bitch any mind, however, on the inside Ev was dying of laughter catching the ill vibes off her new roommate, her aura blazing red and hot like the infernal flames of the Black Circle.  Ever sly she smirked to herself, a small, insolent snicker given.  [i]Heh.  She'll be out of here in no time.[/i]  But...as before, the girl's seething halted and she was back to her cold indifference, except this time...she fired back.

Evelyn watched her, her eyebrow raising slightly as she rummaged through her bag and pulled out the masking tape.  "I guess that's for my mouth, right?"  She mouthed crossing her arms. "I'd like to see you even try and put that on me.  Better yet, stick it on yours."  It turned out though the tape wasn't meant for Ev.....it was meant for her room.  [i]AWW HELL NAH!!!![/i]  Now it was her seething underneath with a hellish rage, glaring with burning crimson eyes towards the tape line, then to the bitch who laid it down.  Oh the many colourful ways she imagined ripping her limb from limb, painting her walls with blood and decorating her altar...with a new skull.  "You....."  Ev growled under her breath clenching her fists, literally her eyes glowing, but she mellowed out with a sigh and a shrug, "Fine fine.  You have your space and I have mine, whatever. You done throwing your little fit now?  Good."  She may have put a line down...but every line was meant to be crossed eventually.  "Now if you'll excuse me..."  Turning back to her bed, she grabbed her guitar and flipped on her amp, cranking it up to an inconsiderable volume and tearing into a sinister, [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_u8rVrUDgRU]hard hitting riff[/url].  While she played though, she noticed her annoying roomie....was also an artist....so there was some redeeming quality...but not much.