JK Keller

I was in a building that was something like a large school. It was large, white, no windows, with stairs and the smell of carpeting all over. I was talking with MLO and we parted ways. At some point I turned around and there was this kid with his hands on his hips, blocking my way. He looked familiar. Like someone from a movie. Anyway, he was in a tizzy because of interaction with MLO. I was getting pissed because a) we were talking, and b) he wasn’t even in a relationship with her. He was just some kid who liked her so much. I wanted to just beat the living shit out of him, but didn’t feel like that was very responsible. But he kept near me, and I just wanted so badly to get violent. [upon awakening]