Maybe you’re the one to blame

[Kamillia Engel]

Kamillia had just gotten off the phone with her mother, because all hell knows she would never call her father, and her mother knew that. She tried to keep her cool while talking to her, but she knew what had happened, and her mother just would not listen to her. Kamillia knew Maddie had taken her Christmas money, and she wanted that money. Kam was trying to save up to get a car, however, there was nothing in the world that would make Kam tell Maddie that, not even Maddie’s power could do it.



There were no amount of words which could describe Kam’s frustration with not only her sister but her mother. However, her mother did say she would send her more money, so she guessed that was a good thing. The redhead still wanted the money from her sister just so her sister won’t have it. There was no reason for Maddie to need her money other than to irritate her.



She walked out of her dorm room and marched down to Maddie’s room. She was incredibly glad that the girl was not in the same room as her. Kamillia would rather die than be stuck in the same dorm room with her, she already had to live at least fourteen years with the girl. Once the redhead was at the right dorm room she knocked on the door furiously and relentlessly. She wanted someone to hear her knocking and come open the door. She didn’t want to have to wait here forever for someone to get off their ass to open the door. There was going to be no negotiating, and no backing down from Kamillia, she will get that money back.


Outfit

[Madelena Engel]

Maddie's eyes wandered to the where the knocking was coming from at the other end of the room. A muffled sound of annoyance escaped her lips, and she decided to ignore it in favour of finishing applying her mascara. She wasn't going to answer with only one eye done, after all.

The redhead's shoulders slumped and she groaned annoyedly when she realized that the knocking wasn't going to stop. Whoever was on the other side of the door must have been having some sort of aneurism. That, or a really bad trip.

Maddie finally relented and sauntered over to the door, mascara wand still in hand. "I swear to God, there had better a very good reason for you to knock-"

She stopped mid-sentence as a devilish grin spread across her face. <Why hello, sister dearest,> she switched to her native German at the sight of her sibling, <what can I do for you?> 

There were several things that immediately came to mind as to why Kam could be so mad. The most prominent of those was mostly just that she was a sick sociopath with no skill with other people, but it was unlikely that her resting state had caused the panicked knocking. It had to have been something else. So, Madelena stood casually, resting against the door while she waited for an answer. 

[Kamillia Engel]

Kamillia was starting to get even more annoyed, there had to be at least one person in the dorm even if it wasn’t her sister. Maybe who ever was in the dorm room was messing with her. She really wasn’t in the mood to be messed with. Kamillia was quite glad the girl decided to go into the same sex dorms instead of the coed dorms, or there would have been a good chance they would have been roomed together. The last thing Kam needed was to be roomed with her sister, granted she was pretty sure she would have been able to request to be moved to a different dorm and they would allow it, however, she also didn’t see Maddie a whole lot because she was on a different floor.

“Oh believe me there is a good reason for it.” She furrowed her brow, obviously the woman was mad. Why else would she be here if she wasn’t mad at Maddie, or at the very least wanted something from the other red head.

Kamillia rolled her eyes at her sister’s greeting. Kam knew very well that the other girl didn’t like Kam just as much as Kam didn’t like her, as was evident by the fact the girl stole her money. <Don’t sweet talk me. I’m not falling for your fake charms.> While Kamillia was able to speak English well she was much better at speaking German considering the fact that German was her native tongue. <You took my money, I want it back, and I want it back now.> While she enjoyed being able to speak German again she did not enjoy the fact that the one she was talking to was Maddie.