Here comes the devil

Kaitlen stormed in the Girls part of the Housing, and slammed the door behind her. Then she screamed bloody murder, and punched a mirror, ignoring her hurt fist.

"God dang it! Why does life have to be so freaking complicated!" The red head yelled, getting out a bottle of Vodka from under her bed. She was drinking it, when she remembered his comment about her being a drinker....

The sound of glass breaking against the door filled the room. Kaitlen turned away, ignoring the broken glass and spilled Vodka.

Spinning around, she half expected to see somebody who wanted to attack her. Still breathing heavily, Kait frowned, and put down her wand.

"Didn't know you are Captain Obvious. What next are you going to say? The sky is blue?" The Greek girl muttered, realizing when she was angry, her Greek Accent became very clear. "It doesn't give him a excuse to be a dick!" Kait dug out a beer, and opened it up with one fluid motion.

"If I woke up with amnesia, I wouldn't go around insulting people without knowing the reason they did it," The red head violently replied, drinking her beer. She wished she had some Fire whiskey right now.

"Be reasonable, I am being reasonable," Kait muttered stubbornly. "Well if he should know how to shut his mouth even if he has amnesia," She added, and was about to say more when Anya snatched her beer away. "Give that back!" She demanded. "What was that for? I was drinking it!" Then she made a attempt to get it again.

"Lora would be drinking. Frodo would be drinking," Kait immediately shot. "And Dylan woke up all lovely dovey towards Lora, maybe Frodo would do the same." Kait added, quite proud of herself, for coming up with that one.

Sighing, Anya's words did make her feel guilty. Lora was the only person in the world that made her question her actions every second, and made her work hard to please Lora. "I will try Anya. But that probably will be forgotten if Dylan makes me mad again."

Kait froze when she heard Anya cuss. Forgetting about everything else for a second, Kait stared gobsmacked at her. "Did you just freaking cuss?" Kait asked. When Anya continued talking, Kait grew angry again. "Alcohol Poising? Please, I don't drink that much to get it." The Greek was very unaware exactly how much she drinks.

Quickly downing the bottle, She threw it in the trash can. "Hey! Did I just walk out before it continued?" Kait protested, her hands on her hips. "And I will."

Rolling her eyes, Kait leaned against a bed post. "Don't deny it Anastasia Marie Tesla. I heard you cuss, and the alcohol did not affect my hearing."

"Whatever," Kait mumbled, still thinking Alcohol Poisoning is probably never going to happen. Thinking, Kait frowned. She wasn't sure... "I don't know, four bottles beer at the most," Kait lied. The red head drank other alcohol drinks.