The Awakening Of Elly Boutella: Deadly lessons and Dangerous boys.
“Why are you so mean to me? You barely even know me.” I yelled back, following closely as he waltzed down the length of the laboratory like the entire universe was subject to him. He was totally ignoring me.
“I'm talking to you,” I yelled, shaking with anger.
Just one single swirl and he was in front of me in a whiff, eyes fiery as a furnace and lips slithering out venom.
“I'm not interested in a wannabe, ignorant psychopath who's only interested in the attention she receives from nobodies.”
“At least I receive attention, what do you get? Nothing. Just what you've gotten all your life, Nothing!”
“I'll show you what nothing looks like,” and with a flex of his hand, fire lit up on his index finger, and he flared back at me. This time, with a dangerous resolve.
“What were you saying, loser?” He snarled, with eyes burning with lava.
“I'm talking to you,” I yelled, shaking with anger.
Just one single swirl and he was in front of me in a whiff, eyes fiery as a furnace and lips slithering out venom.
“I'm not interested in a wannabe, ignorant psychopath who's only interested in the attention she receives from nobodies.”
“At least I receive attention, what do you get? Nothing. Just what you've gotten all your life, Nothing!”
“I'll show you what nothing looks like,” and with a flex of his hand, fire lit up on his index finger, and he flared back at me. This time, with a dangerous resolve.
“What were you saying, loser?” He snarled, with eyes burning with lava.