The girl shifted, bringing one long leg up to cross over the other and leaned back in her chair. Uninterested, supposedly— her frown was indeed of boredom and her stance was indeed distant… but her eyes were indeed neither dark nor distant.

They were cold.

And hot.

And they were staring right at the back of another girl, two seats ahead with a grin on her silly angel face. She hated this girl very much.

So she just stared until her eyes were smoldering glaciers and she glared. And she glared and she glared until the sheer force of her mighty will—

impaled the girl and wiped off that grin on her silly angel face. The sudden pain replaced it with a look of stunned confusion that made the perpetrator giddy with joy. There was blood spilt enough for a simple bath and the splatters it made as it hit the floor made her heart flutter madly. Madly, madly, madly—until that body hit the floor with a splash that brought the desk toppling down upon her newly lifeless corpse. Then the heart fluttered not madly, but thudded with such intense glee that—

she found herself terribly disappointed as the bell rang and the girl with the silly, grinning angel face stood for the next class.

Author's Notes:

You probably have a look on your face akin to "WTF" after that... I confess it was an odd idea, one that spawned from a daydream of this happening as I listened to a song that actually had NOTHING to do with something like this (it was Over My Head by Sum 41 if you're curious). I felt like writing it, maybe because it seemed like a good idea at the time. Or because I'm bored, hot, irritable, and... I actually miss school now because I've got nothing to do.