A_Writer
peculiar
A couple of hours had passed since the chaotic scene in the hallway had ensued, and the passing of time had calmed things down (in Holly's apartment, at least). She sat in the kitchen, legs crossed like a pretzel, on one of the chairs by the table. In front of her sat a brownie, warm from being microwaved for a few seconds. The smell of it in itself was mouth watering, but Holly wasn't inhaling it as quickly as it deserved to be. Instead, she was picking at it as she did with most foods. A few bites here, a few bites there.
Though she normally showered at night, after Makayla had finished showering, Holly decided she wanted to as well. She had an odd infatuation with showering; it was one of the activities of daily living that she enjoyed the most. It just always felt so calming and nice - sometimes her brain shut down when she was in there, and sometimes it continued to be active and quick, but in a way that wasn't frustratingly jagged. Everything just felt smoother and slower and tranquil. After getting out of the shower, though, she reverted to habit and put on pajamas, even if it wasn't time for bed. Wearing warm pajamas, thick and fuzzy sucks, and having a blanket wrapped around her to top it off made for a nice and cozy winter's day. Live would have been a tad bit better if Makayla had let her eat the brownie on the couch, but sitting in the kitchen, all bundled up with her headphones on and her iPad on the table in front of her playing "The Princess and the Frog" would suffice for now.
She had homework that she had to do and her room needed to be tidied up, but Holly was quite content where she was, and giving Makayla's mindset today, it wasn't likely that her sister was going to be interrupting the moment of peace and quiet any time soon, which was fine by Holly.
Though she normally showered at night, after Makayla had finished showering, Holly decided she wanted to as well. She had an odd infatuation with showering; it was one of the activities of daily living that she enjoyed the most. It just always felt so calming and nice - sometimes her brain shut down when she was in there, and sometimes it continued to be active and quick, but in a way that wasn't frustratingly jagged. Everything just felt smoother and slower and tranquil. After getting out of the shower, though, she reverted to habit and put on pajamas, even if it wasn't time for bed. Wearing warm pajamas, thick and fuzzy sucks, and having a blanket wrapped around her to top it off made for a nice and cozy winter's day. Live would have been a tad bit better if Makayla had let her eat the brownie on the couch, but sitting in the kitchen, all bundled up with her headphones on and her iPad on the table in front of her playing "The Princess and the Frog" would suffice for now.
She had homework that she had to do and her room needed to be tidied up, but Holly was quite content where she was, and giving Makayla's mindset today, it wasn't likely that her sister was going to be interrupting the moment of peace and quiet any time soon, which was fine by Holly.