Back in a mortal school? Oh joy. [Private]

Katrine pushed the old metal doors open, barely being ablento keep herself from wrinking her nose in disgust. She walked throught the doors, the whole room being silent. Everyone's eyes were fixated on her. Striding across the hall full of... Lesser people made her feel grossed out and self concious at the same time. She felt like queen. Not that she didn't already.

katrine gracefully slid into a seat beside her half brother. "Well, what a pleasant surprise." she said, twirling a few strands of hair between her fingers, looking for split ends. But everyone knew that Katrine never had split ends.

Katrine crossed one toned leg over the other, showing off her legs from underneath her skinny jeans, obviously making many girls jealous. It looked effortless, and it was effortless for her. She was so accustomed to showing off, she just had to. It was pretty much a necessity in life to show off. To her, at least. Katrine sat with perfect posture. Straight, but not exaggerated. She coul feel the stares on her back, and it just fueled her arrogance. Not that she minded, though. She couldn't care any less about being arrogant.

She waited for the chatter to resume, Waiting for rumors on who she was to start circulate. Some people thought they had seen her somewhere, someone thought she was a new student, which made her want to pour a soy latte over the kid, and she heard rumors on why she was here explode in the cafeteria. She couldn't hear everything, but it felt quite good to have a whole school talk about you. Good or not.

Katrine tapped her perfectly manicured fingers, "What?" she asked innocently. She wasn't about to snap at their lack of decent response, but she wouldd tolerate them for now. How rude for one to not properly greet someone like her! Katrine was obviously higher on the social ladder. Why on earth would they not supply the queen with a small greeting? Ungrateful people. At least she could feel how many girls in the room were jealous and guys were drooling. At least they knew what to do.

Katine smiled innocently and waved at a younger girl who seemed to recognise her, "This is for being a goodie two shoes and getting me in trouble at camp last year." she whispered. She found amusement in his frustrations and she didn't care what he thought at the moment. She could assure you, the feelings were mutual. But seeing him frustrated like this just made it all worth it. Even if he got on her nerves alot.

Upon realizing that she was listening, everyone started to cover up the subject about her to keep her from hearing anything else. Katrine felt ansmirk play on her lips, and wanted to do something outrageous. There were multiple boys looking at her direction, and she was also feeling like getting a decent conversatio. With her 'dear' brother. So she flashed them a sweet, innocent smile, making it seem as if she was an angel and was totally oblivious to Calen's arrogance.

Katrine also heard the girlfriend comment, and she had the perfect payback. She leaned in and pecked his cheek. "You don't mess with me, I won't mess with you." she whispered quickly as she sat back in her position. Her look meant 'you hate that girl, get her pissed.' but she was sure he was the only one in this room who understood what she had said. He could manipulate, but she was better.

He thought he was so great at being arrogant, well guess again darling brother, Katrine aleays, always wins. No matter what the situation. She won and then shoved it in your face and makes you feel like utter poop. And she was determined for this sibling rivalry to be won by her. Either she won or nobody won at all. It was that simple, and everything woud work out perfectly.

If not, the curse the gods. Whatever they said. She was sure that the odds were against him, though. It made more sense for him to loose in the end. Because he was weaker, and she preyed on people like that. She enjoyed it while they despised it. She also knew that he would be pissed, but who cares? It wasn't like he care who he whored around with.

Katrine enjoyed this. It was completely amusing for it, and she didn't have any regrets at all. She laughed, then giggled, and then took in a few breaths. "It's not like anyone would like to date you, brother. You're simply and utterly disgusting. But you wouldn't know because you haven't been told." she said with a small smirk. She was quite satisfied with herself because she had angered her brother. 'He should see the look on his face.' she thought to herself. It was cruel, she would admit that. Maybe she could get him to calm the fudge down.

She knew that he was completely hopeless when it came to fooling people. Sometimes, containing yourself gave more satisfaction than usual. Actually, in most situations, it would be more amusing for her. Caleb had so much to learn. Sometimes making other people feeling as if they knew everything when you had real evidence that they were just downright wrong gave yourself a sense of self confidence. It was what most people didn't realize. If only they did.

Katrine took her vibrating cell phone out of her pocket and looked at the text. Stupid Alex. She had broken up with him a week ago and he was still so naive and always saying things like 'we can get back together' and all that crap. She never liked him in the first place. She took on a bet to date him. He was good looking, she had to admit that, but he wasn't her type. He was too nice.

Katrine twirled a piece of hair with her index finger subconsciously, manually inspecting for nonexistent split ends. She would never get spit ends, everyone knew that. But that didn't stop herself from trying. She set down her iPhone on the table, crossing one leg over the other again and showing off her new Michael Kors suede wedges. She had gotten them before everyone else had, and she could feel some of the stares. If only they actually realized who she was.