Boredom Ensues { O P E N }

[headmistress sophia evans]

Sophia was walking around the courtyard, just looking around. She sat down on the edge of a bench just watching everyone. She smiled at people passing, her fangs glinting in the slight sunlight that was escaping through the trees. She was trying to strike fear into the students, telling them not to cross her. Sophia hadn’t expected to get the headmistress position, but she was thrilled when she did. It meant she got to enforce rules, scare people into doing what she wanted (or really what the school wanted) and she adored that. Anything to do with scaring people. It thrilled her. Not as much as a good killing was but still it was enough to keep the boredom away for a while.

What she was excited about was the games. She’d always been fascinated in how the students could find new and exciting ways of butchering people. She loved it, it was amazing that most of them didn’t just pick a game that had been previously done, but most of the time, they actually came up with new ideas. She had seen a couple or repeats, but still they put their own twists on it.

But for now she had to wait, and patience wasn’t something that she was good ad. Most of the time, she ignored people who told her to wait, waiting was boring, she lived for the adventure, for the thrill. But for something like this she would would wait. So instead she did a lot of scaring, just little things. Flashing her fangs, sneaking up behind someone, showing her students her paintings.

She lay down on the bench, looking up at the sun. It was getting boring around here. She needed to do something. Something fun. She wanted to go hunting or something. She didn’t know what she wanted to do, something better than just lying around in the sun.

Sophia closed her eyes and thought about all the times she was in Paris, all the times she was with the different soldiers, have her fun with them, toy with them then kill them. Fun for all the family. Or at least, fun for Sophia. Her mother and father, yes they loved blood, but they didn’t love the death and the suffering, they just wanted a quiet existence. Boring, boring, boring. She was happy here, the fun, the death, the pain and suffering. That was the fun thing to do. And now she was around people who liked it too.