Thread: Not So Snow White (Mr Quixotic & Aurelia)

Things had seemed all fine. For a second. But then that was fleeting the moment her name left his lips in multiples. That was never a good sign. Her mind wanted to frantically run try to figure out what this was going to be all about. What this was all about. However, she kept herself still, listening to every word he had to say. While none of it made sense right now, she would need to be fully aware of what was going on if she was going to have to defend herself of something big. Which when the word of drugs fully hit her she knew she would. The female had barely any registration of his last question. Before she knew it, he was exploring her bag. Instinctively she took a step away so her body wasn't so close to his face while he leaned down. Her eyes were watching wide, but also quite curiously... Innocently. She had no idea what he thought he might find in there and somehow she wanted to know as well. Or thought she would, until he began to straighten back up and sure enough the brick of brown came out as if some grand award. She remained silent as he stared towards her, the amber hues having left it only to meet with his own deep blue ones. You always heard of the sayings, or the figures of speech that claimed to explain just how you were feeling when something traumatic, or just simply crazy, was playing out around you. The stomach flopping, heart beat picking up, the room was spinning. Oh god, the room was spinning. The crazier part of all these feelings was that they happened in a matter of seconds. Soon as he began to speak, his voice seemed to bring her back down to a decent level. Crap, she felt herself start to sweat for no reason. She spoke quickly, trying to help herself. Defend and deny. I don't know what it is. She knew exactly what it was. Or at the very least, that it was the blatant obvious. Drugs. Her head was shaking back and forth in a no fashion however to the rest of his words. Sofia had utterly no idea. Of any of it and it was starting to freak her out. Where would such a large amount come from? Why was it in her bag? How had he found out what was in there when she didn't even know it existed!? It was that smallest of smile and possibly the tone that started it. It didn't hit her fully that he was giving them, but somewhere deep in her subconscious, it made her realize just what was going on. And the shorter of the two knew it had everything to do with her mother... That bitch. The black haired girl should have known the minute she offered to give her a ride. Usually that woman would rather her die of heat stroke or possibly hypothermia, depending on the weather. And then she had grabbed her bag. Her body froze, staring now at the fine line of red mist that was dusting to the ground. She had grabbed her bag. The answer. Everything was laying out perfectly now. The biggest problem lay in front however who in the world would believe that a child's mother would go about planting large bricks of illegal narcotics into their bags? Unless they were in on it. Sofia swallowed heavily, which probably didn't bode well into what was happening now. She would have to tread carefully now. As I stated before, Mr. Forsythe, I have no idea what that is or how in the world it ended up in my bag. Her eyes fell to the camera before back up towards him, trying to keep her tone calm. Especially when fighting the urge to demand to know if he was involved with her mother. I'm in no way a dealer of any sorts. I wouldn't even know where to begin with that stuff... I'm wouldn't do something so stupid to botch my career in law enforcement! That sounded like a cry for help and she took a breath. Time to try and play with what she had. Again her eyes danced to the camera before back up. I can tell you I didn't have that in my bag this morning when arriving on campus. I came with my mother to actually wait outside of your office while she spoke to you. Her eyes narrowed almost accusingly towards him now. Not yet. She had no proof herself and he was holding her future in his hands, quite literally. Check cameras, her hand lifted to wave towards the one on his desk before it dropped back to her side. the ones outside in the hallway, you'll see... Her voice drifted off. Hopefully he had cameras there. Which if he didn't, she could start playing in the possible safety of students such as situations as this. Anything to keep her off the main path. Though this was going to sound insane. That if anything, my mother planted them on me after leaving her meeting with you.