MM: Crystal's Room

*sits down on bed*

Finally, epic is dead! I've been waiting for this moment for so long, so long. He ruined my life. MY LIFE! I loved dancing. Oh, I loved Ballet. He took my dream away from me.

How could he. I dumped my boyfriend to dance with Epic at the prom. In return, he promised me he would talk to his father about giving me a recommendation for the school. He lied. He lied.

Well, he's gone now, and I'm not going to worry about him anymore. I'll put on an act and pretend I really care that the bastard is dead. No one will suspect...a thing.

*Stands up and looks at herself in the mirror*

Darn, I've put weight in the thighs. Those oreo cookies are just so tempting. I can't help eating when I have to look at food for hours every single day.

*sighs*

Hmmm. I heard Quetin has gotten rich. He was the biggest dork in highschool. Maybe he'll consider going out with me? I'm still pretty hot if I say so myself. It wouldn't be bad having a rich boyfriend...

 

*Comes back wet from pool*

What is the problem with Holly?! It's as if she suspects something...

*fingers her hair*

Hmmm, I suppose I should dry my hair if I'm going to look half decent.

*Walks over to the dresser*

Where did I put the dryer? Oh, forget it. I don't feel like searching.

*Goes to sleep*

 

//knocks three times

 

*Mummbles to herself*

What is it now?

*Grabs her bathrobe off the floor and pulls it around her*

Come in! The door is open.

 

Hello, Crystal.

Sorry, but -- a seagull dropped its excrement on my hair, so I had to wash it out.

Mind if I use your hair dryer?

 

Ew! That must not have been pleasant.

*Walks over to dresser*

Er... I'm sorry. But I don't have my blow dryer right now. I misplaced it. Maybe you can ask someone else?

 

Yes. You don't have it. I see. Hm.

Did you hear anything...out of the ordinary the night epic was killed?

 

Well, I was sitting here reading a book. And suddenly I heard shouts coming from down the hall. I think Epic screamed, "Your entire life has been worthless!" I couldn't tell who he was arguing with. It might have been anybody...

But, I mean... Epic has a tendency to shout a lot. So I didn't think anything out of the ordinary was going on, you know?

 

Was it you?

 

Me? What do you mean me? I...I just told you what was going on...or what I thought was going on...

*Becomes flustered*

 

The person arguing with epic -- was it you?

The person full of revenge, so much that it made her FAT -- was it you?

The person that everyone says has been acting increasingly strange the last few days -- you?

//takes out the hair dryer from his bag

THIS! The murder weapon, that someone took from YOUR room -- was it you?

Don't waste my time, Crystal! The evidence is piling up.

 

Damn it! Who have you been talking to? Holly? She's been feeding this **** into your head hasn't she?

*Takes a deep breath*

Just get out Noel. Don't treat me like a fool.

*Noel pauses*

I said get out!

*Pushes Noel out the door and slams it behind him. Then sinks to the floor, sobbing*

 

Hmph. Why don't you just say "I'm guilty" instead?

I had more fun with Torrance.

//leaves

 

Why is everyone accusing me of murder all of a sudden? I only fantasized about killing Epic...I...I...

*Dries her tears*

That's it. I'm going downstairs to get a drink.