glacial_queen: (Sassy in a scruntchy sweater)
In a shocking turn of events that probably surprised absolutely no one, Karla was still in a fantastic mood. Honestly--and no disrespect meant to her boyfriend--most of her good mood stemmed from feeling free for the first time in a years. It was like a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders; the danger that had doggedly haunted her since she'd returned to the estate from the coven was no longer a threat.

And, okay, the rest of her good feelings came directly from the discovery that, yes, sex was as astral as everyone had said. She wondered if she should sent Alex Karev a note saying, "Fine, fine, you were right."

Since she was in such a good mood, she figured she should probably tackle cleaning her dorm, since she hadn't bothered to clean it much over the holidays and it was getting a little cluttered. She'd even do it by hand, since it was sorta homework for Home Ec. And hopefully this would give her something to do until the smugness wore off.

[Open door, open post! Friends, phone calls, and random passersby welcome, though I may be slow as I am also working on The Thesis.]
glacial_queen: (Pensive)
Karla was pacing. She was trying to reconcile Raven's accusation--an accusation Karla believed--with what she knew of Professor Max. She even have an easier time believing that he had attacked Raven physically or emotionally than believing that he was a sarden vampire.

Her talk with Jack had been illuminating, but still didn't really give her the answers she was looking for. How could she have been so wrong about Max? How could she have missed that in his psychic scent? How the Hell was 'Dite going to take the news when she found out?

And, as much as she didn't want to think of it, what was going to happen to Max? It didn't matter that this had to be a one time thing, perhaps brought on by a lack of feeding and a sudden frenzy; there was no way the school would keep Max on as a teacher after this. And Karla felt bad for him; yes, he hurt Raven, but she couldn't forget how he helped her learn to use the sword, how he braved the tormented mental landscape of her thoughts, and how he'd forgiven her when she confessed to the love potion.

In all, it made for one very pensive, very unhappy witch.

[Open! With bouts of SP warnings as tonight I run my Scion game. May become a linkdrop later.]

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