Email to: Dane, Lorna ; Dayspring, Nathan
Dec. 5th, 2005 07:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
From: de la Rocha, Manuel
To: Dane, Lorna; Dayspring, Nathan
Subject: You don't even bother to hide it anymore, do you?
Well, all I have to do is hang on for another week and a half. Just that long. You should both feel priviledged - I talked to the Headmaster, who completely dismissed my case. Your power and priviledge overcome any objection.
Feel free to beat any student you like. The administration will say nothing. Nathan, I can't tell you how much I'm looking forward to being shoved into seats, tripped, having doors slammed in my face, my mind scanned. I'm sure Lorna would just love to rip my hemoglobin out, or perhaps just fry my hand in a pan. Fair is fair, after all.
And they call _me_ the monster.
Manuel
To: Dane, Lorna; Dayspring, Nathan
Subject: You don't even bother to hide it anymore, do you?
Well, all I have to do is hang on for another week and a half. Just that long. You should both feel priviledged - I talked to the Headmaster, who completely dismissed my case. Your power and priviledge overcome any objection.
Feel free to beat any student you like. The administration will say nothing. Nathan, I can't tell you how much I'm looking forward to being shoved into seats, tripped, having doors slammed in my face, my mind scanned. I'm sure Lorna would just love to rip my hemoglobin out, or perhaps just fry my hand in a pan. Fair is fair, after all.
And they call _me_ the monster.
Manuel
Subject: oh, for the love of God...
Date: 2005-12-06 12:29 am (UTC)Although I suppose it must appeal to your paranoia to imagine that I want to harm you, since you can't tell anymore. Is that the problem, Manuel? You haven't been able to read me for months, and suddenly I'm this scary cypher who's plotting to stab you in the back as soon as the Professor's not looking?
Frightening not to have that edge, isn't it?
N.
Subject: Don't be absurd
Date: 2005-12-06 12:41 am (UTC)I've never hurt you. The same can't be said of the reverse. You can't make me sorry for something I haven't done.