Jack
As I left the big house behind, heading to my car, I looked back one last time to see if anyone was watching. And by anyone, I mean Elsa. Our conversation earlier was a bit tense. I could feel her tension when I mentioned Pitch.
That Pitch, if he ever puts his filthy hand on Elsa I swear I will-
Happy thoughts, happy thoughts, happy thoughts...
I wasn't gonna get my day ruined just by thinking of what Pitch might do to Elsa, if he ever dares to. He may be a tall and intimidating guy, and I might be shorter than him, but he doesn't scares me. He should be scared of me since I can beat the crap outta him. If he didn't have those "faithful" henchmen of his always watching his back.
I finally finished my handfull of hazelnuts and I was ready to leave. I gave a last glance to the house and notice Elsa looking outside, probably waiting for me to leave, or she just wanted to take a final glance to my beauty (hehe). She most likely look outside to see if I left... meh
While heading back home, picking a radio station was really hard. Nothing on air was of my interest, I could've stuck to a classical music station but I wasn't in the mood of listening to it. So I just plugged my iPod to the radio and put my favorite songs of a movie soundtrack: Twilight Saga.
I haven't seen any of the movies though, or read the books; but I sure like most of the music. I decided to listen first to Eyes on Fire by Blue Foundation :3
Eyes on fire, your spine is ablaze, feeling any foe with my gaze. And just in time, in the right place, steadily emerging with grace...
I really liked that song, it might have a little weird beginning, but it calmed me down when I had my fumes up; mostly thanks to Pitch, but I found my way out.
Pitch (unexpected point of view)
My parents had made me go into this prestigious music school to keep up with the family tradition. I wasn't as musical as my parents. My father could play the piano and my mother could sing. I could do none but hit the drums down all the way. My parents said that I wasn't making music, just noise. WHAT THE F*CK DO I CARE!!! I liked making noise just to annoy them.
At least this senior year I didn't have to see their faces, but I had no idea of what to do after finishing school. I thought of making my own heavy metal band or anything that I might let my rage attack the drums. At least I have my guys, my partners in crime (inner evil laugh) and to me they are essential to get to Elsa.
I may not be the most handsome man on Earth, but I sure know what a woman likes. If this was enough, I woulld've be with Elsa already. There's just one little but freaking annoying problem. Jack Frost.
Ugh.
I hate that guy with every single cell in my body. My blood boils everytime he approches Elsa with that pretty boy swag of his. I don't get why girls are more into him, not that Elsa is one of them fortunately, but she wouldn't be with me either. She rather be alone than being with anyone except her little sister Anna. But I think she's giving in to Jack. If she doesn't give in to me, I'll take her by force. One of these days I'll give to the charming Jack Frost a little surprise (devil-ISH thought).
As I left the big house behind, heading to my car, I looked back one last time to see if anyone was watching. And by anyone, I mean Elsa. Our conversation earlier was a bit tense. I could feel her tension when I mentioned Pitch.
That Pitch, if he ever puts his filthy hand on Elsa I swear I will-
Happy thoughts, happy thoughts, happy thoughts...
I wasn't gonna get my day ruined just by thinking of what Pitch might do to Elsa, if he ever dares to. He may be a tall and intimidating guy, and I might be shorter than him, but he doesn't scares me. He should be scared of me since I can beat the crap outta him. If he didn't have those "faithful" henchmen of his always watching his back.
I finally finished my handfull of hazelnuts and I was ready to leave. I gave a last glance to the house and notice Elsa looking outside, probably waiting for me to leave, or she just wanted to take a final glance to my beauty (hehe). She most likely look outside to see if I left... meh
While heading back home, picking a radio station was really hard. Nothing on air was of my interest, I could've stuck to a classical music station but I wasn't in the mood of listening to it. So I just plugged my iPod to the radio and put my favorite songs of a movie soundtrack: Twilight Saga.
I haven't seen any of the movies though, or read the books; but I sure like most of the music. I decided to listen first to Eyes on Fire by Blue Foundation :3
Eyes on fire, your spine is ablaze, feeling any foe with my gaze. And just in time, in the right place, steadily emerging with grace...
I really liked that song, it might have a little weird beginning, but it calmed me down when I had my fumes up; mostly thanks to Pitch, but I found my way out.
Pitch (unexpected point of view)
My parents had made me go into this prestigious music school to keep up with the family tradition. I wasn't as musical as my parents. My father could play the piano and my mother could sing. I could do none but hit the drums down all the way. My parents said that I wasn't making music, just noise. WHAT THE F*CK DO I CARE!!! I liked making noise just to annoy them.
At least this senior year I didn't have to see their faces, but I had no idea of what to do after finishing school. I thought of making my own heavy metal band or anything that I might let my rage attack the drums. At least I have my guys, my partners in crime (inner evil laugh) and to me they are essential to get to Elsa.
I may not be the most handsome man on Earth, but I sure know what a woman likes. If this was enough, I woulld've be with Elsa already. There's just one little but freaking annoying problem. Jack Frost.
Ugh.
I hate that guy with every single cell in my body. My blood boils everytime he approches Elsa with that pretty boy swag of his. I don't get why girls are more into him, not that Elsa is one of them fortunately, but she wouldn't be with me either. She rather be alone than being with anyone except her little sister Anna. But I think she's giving in to Jack. If she doesn't give in to me, I'll take her by force. One of these days I'll give to the charming Jack Frost a little surprise (devil-ISH thought).