How can I love you when I hate you?

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    She smiled as she added more texture to the fire.


    OOC: Just in case you're wondering, she enjoys to imagine people she hates dying a painful death in the flames of one hundred dying suns, surrounded by the screams of million lost souls.

    She smiled as the principle called her to the office and she left. She nodded to the principle and went to a filing cabinet. She opened it like a door, and went inside, which brought her down to the Underground's hideout. She walked up to a boy with brown hair, and said, "Hey, got some new reports on the Sky-dwellers. And I drew a picture to go along with it." She handed a stack of papers to the boy, then sat at the table that everyone was gathered at. They quieted as she got there, and she spoke. "Hello, fellow Undergrounders. I, Kaity, Leader of the Underground, call this meeting to order. I have recently gotten word from Mrs. Smith that the Sky-dwellers are, indeed, less intelligent than us Undergrounders. She has at least five Sky-dwellers in her Math class, and every one of them failed the most recent test. I have also gotten word from Mr. Gardener that there have been more Sky-dwellers appearing in his classes recently." There were some nervous murmurs, before Kaity said, "Don't panic about this. The Sky-dwellers don't even know we exist. When we finally rise to power, they won't know what hit them. We will not accelerate the plan, it must go at a steady pace if we are to win. I have brought in more reports that you can read in this month's Underground Newspaper." And with that, the group separated, and started hanging out in the large underground cavern that was their base.

    She didn't notice him, as she took out her sketchpad and started to draw the nature around her.

    She jumped up and turned to see him. She walked over, pretending like she was worried or something. "Are you okay?"

    She had to start drawing again, because she couldn't remember where she was sitting.

    She looked at him, and an idea came into her head. "Stand still, please?" she sort-of asked him, getting her sketchpad ready.