[b]Jane Donovan - Atlanta Georgia, - Evil is Fun[/b]

The past two weeks, and five days had been a learning experience for Jane. She'd come to Atlanta seeking freedom, a new future away from her old past. Her past was tattered and decimated, she wanted to rebuild. However she wasn't seeking peace, she was seeking inebriation to shield her mind from everything that was going on. Marijuana, Xanax, Percocet, whatever she could get her hands sobriety was her enemy, and she hoped to get rid of it at all costs.

She did whatever it took to fuel her addiction, to keep the party going. Although at this point and with the rate of her usage it was hardly for any party whatever. Still she'd always hoped to avoid her mother's drugs of choices, the ones that turned Ellen Donovan into a demon alcohol, and cocaine. Although those drugs seemed so perverse, so entertaining, so liberating, and after all why did it matter if she did the same things as her mother? Sure he hated her and wanted revenge for fucking up her life but she had long since relinquished any idea of being a saint.

She enjoyed watching movies and shows where the villains won, she was always reading the personal biographies of the world's most evil people, and read up on ancient times where things where much more gruesome giddy with excitement. She had always excelled in her academics, but she'd been caught up in the college life style. Unlimited food thanks to her meal plan, plenty of drugs to obtain from free for boys who wanted to obtain sexual favors, and plenty of handsome guys she didn't mind providing favors too. Hedonism was the only word she could use to describe her freshmen experience and she reveled in every minute of it.

Still what happened to her after the storm was better then anything that had ever happened to her including drugs. Of course when she had first manifeted her power she thoght many things a side effect of the drugs, or perhaps she was finally loosing her sanity. But she'd began to learn about what she could do, and now with the news reports of others with powers it was making more and more sense every day. This was very interesting and she had big plans on what to do.

She walked over to her dresser and examined a joint she'd rolled. Using her power she focused causing the joint to get even larger, and she smiled." Wonderful." Jane laughed to herself as she picked up a lighter to spark the joint. Taking a few long drags she relaxed, there was so much she was learning about her power, and it was much more interesting then school. Really she didn't even like the structured curriculum of her classes, and now thanks to her abilities she could do whatever she wanted.

"Ah I've always liked big fat joints." She continued smoking until she was nice and high before she stopped smoking. She walked over to her table, and opened up a small box she had. Inside where what appeared to be two toys, but upon closer insepction they weren't toys but actual human beings miniaturized. "You fucks..are gonna have to answer to me..now..first..you..I asked for an ounce, and you shorted me five grams you piece of shit.." She picked up the miniature drug dealer, and examined the girl who was whimpering in fear.

"Please...Jane...I'm sorry.." Jane tossed the woman onto the table with force causing her to scream in pain as she hit the wooden table. "Shut the fuck up YOU MESSED WITH MY DRUGS YOU LITTLE BITCH and for that your gonna pay." Jane held the now unlit joint in her other hand and smiled tossing the reduced dealer into the joint. Before she could continue to her hear her plies she lit the end of the joint she'd tossed her captive in and hit the joint literally smoking her dealer alive while finishing the joint.

"Now that added a little kick to the weed." She tossed the roach aside, and turned to pick up the miniature dude. He wasn't a drug dealer, but he'd pissed her off. He was one of her friends with benefits, and had given her something. Nothing that couldn't be fixed with a visit to the clinic, but it was the fact that he passed it out on knowingly. "Ah..you like to mess people up huh..I've got something for you."

"Fuck Jane listen"! She wasn't listening to him as she headed over to her kitchen and grinned before dropping him into the blender and turning it on laughing as he was brutally murdered and ripped to shreds. She was still laughing partially because she was high and partially because she was evil. With her power she had the perfect way of disposing of her enemies, but while that was the first aspect of her power she'd learned to handle there were plenty of other aspects she was learning how to use.

She went to turn on her radio going to 93.7 to listen to some hip hop which she quite enjoyed when she was high when she overheard the news report about the suspected cop killer Jace Williams. "Hmm now that's my type of guy. Shame he's already got the cops on his tail, it's so much more fun wreaking havoc when they don't suspect a thing." Jane chuckled as she sat down on her couch to listen to some music as a Gucci Mane song began playing, she was running low on weed she only had two grams left. [i]I guess it's time to go "pick up" some more.[/i] She giggled, and began to text a couple dealers planning on going out to collect some more drugs and she didn't intend to pay.