Post by Scaramouche on May 5, 2009 10:15:26 GMT -5
Scaramouche was beyond furious.
The Bad-Arsed Babe was storming though the halls of the Heartbreak in a blind rage, shoving her way trough groups of Bohemians who weren't intelligent enough to leap out of the way so that they wouldn't be caught in the wrath of the furious purple haired rebel.
"Gawd, Mouche, take a chill pill!" Madonna whined as she pulled herself up off the ground from being knocked over when Scara had stormed by.
"Shut it!" she barked in reply as she continued her storm down the hall, muttering darkly about Gazza and how he would pay.