<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Kathira groaned as she kicked her car repeatedly before dragging her purse out of it and marching down the street to her school leaving the smoking heap unlocked and half on the sidewalk half in  the ditch. She loved her purple baby but she wished someone would just steal the thing already.<br/><br/>She huffed standing at the enterance of the school and adjusted her pettie coat under her knee length satin and lacy green monster of a tea dress and pulled up her black socks fitted with little bows to each side.  Apposed to modern clothing such as jeans and t-shirts that made her look like a great beast of a woman Ira preferred to wear what most considered freak clothing and spent most of her time being called a doll. She however didn't mind doll, dolls were cute and female and pretty.<br/><br/>Though the walk from her house to the school was not far she was also lazy among other things so driving was always at the top of her choice list however her hand me down Taurus didn't make it to many places with out over heating now a days. So as she sat in homeroom now she quickly jotted down repairs and estimates on cost and how much money she needed to make how long it could take her and so forth in the end she would just crumple the paper, she had other things she wanted to by she'd just poor some water in it or something.</span></span>