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Post by ELLA JAMESON JONES on May 15, 2010 14:20:29 GMT
 There wasn't much light outside. Not tha Ella should have been outside. She wasn't exactly dressed for the occassion. Then again she never was. Her dress sense was never sensible. She would wear shorts in the winter and large jumpers in the summer. Wrapping up wasn't something you did if you wanted to look good. Ella liked to look good so catching a cold was nothing to her aslong as she looked stylish all the while. Not that she got ill often. Ella was pretty sure she had built up a resistance to the cold and getting one. Other illnesses couldn't be combated but there were linked to her lack of clothes. The reason there was a lack of light was that Ella was outside and it was past ten. If caught she would be in trouble. Not that she cared to much. Ella liked being in trouble. She liked any chance to arguee with those in charge.
The place of tonight's wondering, was the outside pool. Ella woul never in her life get into the thing. There was a thick scum of dirty and fallen leaves on the surface and she doubted it was ever cleaned or used. It was also supposed to be heated but she doubted that aswell. If it was heated it would have got used although not in the way the people who had built it thought it would be. No there would be no doing lengths in that pool if it was clean, more like patrons of the asylum doing each other.
Ella's foot steps made soft thuds on the ground as she walked around the paved area at the edge of the pool. Pulling a packet of cigarettes from her shorts pocket she light one up and began to smoke. Pushing the packet back into her pocket. Bluey grey smoke curl out of her lips and into the nights air as she exhaled. Her mind wondering on to the days events, which had consisted of her pissing off her therapist and avoiding going to any of her classes except art. Art she loved she liked going in and messy about with ink drawings and making lino prints. Messy yes but also lots of fun. You could make interesting things with lino prints. Ella wondered if she could convince the art teacher to let her try screen printing. If so she wanted try it on clothes but she doubted that would be allowed in case she ruined someone elses things.
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