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R. L. Gallagher & Whitnee
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Whitnee
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May 12, 2014 01:08PM
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(Pretty busy. On the bright side I get Wednesday, Thursday and Friday off!
(Yay! I'm free from school on Thursday, and of course Wednesday and Friday I'll be on all day long :))
(Awesome! I kinda lost my vibe to reply?)
(That's okay! My internet is being an asshole so my posts would be hella slow anyways)
(I will try to reply tomorrow. You have a good night!)
(HELLA how's your day been dollface)
(Went to school and for fun we went and played some games at a park, went back to the school around 12:30 ish to eat lunch, then sat on the floor at color bar. At break I went and got some Henna tattoo, the had to go with my friend to buy an outfit because she has to look hot for this guy. Went to work for two hours and saw the guy who kissed me, had a couple anxiety attacks over the awkwardness of it. He made some small talk… and it kinda made things to back to normal only I wanna talk about it. I mean… I don't know. And then got off after two hours of working the shift. Did my sisters eyelash extensions, went to the store and bought earrings, and then food. And now I am home.)
(Sounds like a much more exciting day then mine. I woke up at noon and ate ice cream all day :) wanna talk about any of it? I mean, the whole kiss thing)
(Alright then I won't push for details :) would you call it a good day at least?)
(Yuppers. So I was thinkng we do another skip because I am really stuck… not roleplaying the last couple of days has out me into a funk.)
(Sure :) when do you want to skip to?)
(I don't know… when is a good dramatic point for you?)
(I'm not sure... I was thinking during the mission?)
(Okay? Would you like to start us off or maybe I can?)
(Okay :) are you sure you're okay? I feel like I'm getting the vibe that you're that into this one anymore)
(I kind of have lost some passion for it. But I know that once I figure out what I need to write to start it, I will get right back into it.)
(That's okay! I understand :) I'll be here once you get back into it)
(I'm really sorry. Do you have any ideas to help maybe?)
It had been an exhausting day. Raegan hadn't even been able to catch a break and that's all she wanted. A break from everyone, just to relax and sit down. A lot of students had come into her office to talk to her about how they were nervous about doing an 'in school' mission. She didn't even know what to tell them about it. An 'in school' mission wasn't as scary as they thought it was, but she would give them plenty advice about what they needed to do. Because that was her specialty. She glanced over at the clock,'debating whether or not she wanted to go see Caesar and beg him to take her out to lunch or just hide her.
Riley ran an absent-minded hand through his hair as he paced quickly down the hallway. He was furious and sad and upset and couldn't quite figure out what he was feeling and the one person who could help him thought he was dead and she wasn't supposed to know that he was here and he existed and now he had to memorize some stupid back story as to why he looked exactly like her ex-fiance if they ever ran into each other when all he wanted to do was tell her how much he'd missed her every second of every day. He huffed out angrily as he searched through the papers in his hands while he walked, trying to memorize this damned script he'd been given. It'd been too long since he had to memorize a back story. And he hadn't missed it."Rebecca?" Headmistress Morgan said quietly as she approached the group of students sitting at their normal table. She tried to ignore the fact that a few were missing and it looked like tensions were unusually high among all of them today, so she didn't say anything or make eye contact with anyone else besides the tall blonde who looked utterly exhausted.
Bex stood up nervously from her seat, suddenly feeling like she was in trouble. Her mind started racing with everything that she did wrong as she silently followed the headmistress up the stairs and to her office, the entire time wishing she'd been asked to talk before she ate lunch so she didn't feel like she had to vomit.
Once they reached the office, Headmistress gestured for her to sit down before she took her own seat behind her desk, and started off by saying, "You're not in trouble, Bex." She gave a reassuring smile, but Bex didn't feel a whole lot better. You didn't get pulled into the headmistress's office for everyday things, after all. "The school has reason to believe that Zander, your boyfriend," she started, stopping to see if Bex would correct her. When she stayed silent, mainly out of fear but also knowing that Headmistress was too good a spy to know when she was lying, she continued on. "Is part of something... sinister. We're not sure who, or what, and this isn't saying it has anything to do with Effie's disappearance." Bex swallowed; that thought hadn't even entered her head at the word "sinister" until she said something. "But for your safety, the school's board of directors as well as your parents are requesting that you cease all physical and emotional relations with Zander." She paused, mostly for dramatic effect while Bex processed the short, blunt sentences. "Do I make myself clear?" Bex nodded quickly, feeling like the earth was spinning too quickly beneath her. "Good. Now, you will not share this information with anyone. Understood?"
"Yes, ma'am," Bex whispered out, too afraid to make eye contact. Without another word, the headmistress motioned her to leave, and Bex did so, barely making it out of the classroom before she collapsed against the hallway wall.
Raegan stood up, stretching out her legs. This was her break for the day. She would come back soon enough to take care of some more students but for now, she needed to find her best friend and drag him to the cafeteria. She smoothed out her black skirt, who wore skirts? She wasn't one to usually dress like a business girl. But lately, she had this urge to be more girly. Especially when she knew that Caesar would be around. She still wasn't over Riley and the fact that he was gone, but she was definitely feeling like there was something more when it came to being with Caesar. She hated when other teachers or students looked at him like he was a piece of meat. He was her best friend and everyone should continue thinking they are married. It was just better that way.
Zander was coming down to eat. He had been running late this morning and it was more of the fact that he was up talking with Link about how he had been thinking about Franky. It was awkward. And the girl was pregnant with his child and yet, link was still being kind and generous to the girl who was hiding this huge secret. Plus, everyone had been split into teams and he wasn't exactly sure when he would see Bex again.
It didn't take long for the grumbling, angry Riley to finally hit someone while he stared at the papers in his hand. And like a classic high school drama, everything spilled out from his arms, but instead of being totally flustered, he felt like he might snap and hit someone. And he almost did, instinctively, but hitting a student or another teacher might have gotten him either locked up for life or killed, so he clenched his fists and looked up, his eyes following the long legs up to the skirt until he finally reached her face - Raegan's face. He was supposed to be prepared for this moment. That's what he was currently reading up on, pretending to be someone else, explaining himself, plenty of different situations in which he could convince her he wasn't actually the guy she was supposed to marry, but in that moment, he couldn't stop himself from staring at the face he'd seen every time he blinked his eyes for the past few years.
Bex saw Zander walking towards the stairs, and as she clutched her chest similar to the way she'd seen Effie do all day, she debated whether or not she'd follow the Headmistress's rules. If Zander was apart of something, he wouldn't tell her even if she came right out and asked. But what if their relationship was all part of some evil plot? What if she really was just some girl to him, part of a grander plan? She wanted to know, but if she was right, she had the upper hand. She knew his secret, but he didn't know she knew. So as she skipped towards him, forcing her heart rate to relax, she convinced herself to keep her little secret. She was a spy, after all. "What's cookin' good lookin'?" she asked as she reached up to swing her arm around his shoulders, giving him a big, happy smile.
(*whispers* must... be... EVEN...)
(I feel like I need to change her age… they should all be around 22 or something? Sound good?)Ragean kept herself from falling on the ground. It would have been completely awkard to fall on th ground, thank god she had decided to not go commando on a day like this! "Oh! I am so sorry." Ragean usually didn't apologize but she had come flying out of her office like this crazy bat out of hell. It was almost ridiculous how fast it had been. She blinked a couple times after her eyes adjusted on the face she was staring at. Riley? except for the fact that he looked older and more rugged since the last time she had seen him. She relaxed her face a little bit to make sure that she didn't look like a complete idiot. This couldn't have been her fiancé… he was long since dead.
She had to look away for a moment. "Sorry; if you'll excuse me, I have to get going. I'll avoid running into you next time."
Zander started up the stairs before he noticed that someone was even behind him. Yup, definitely a great spy. Keeping his back to people daily. He turned at her voice. His head melting and his face turning this red. He had become a complete softy and all girls that wanted to have make our sessions or some sex stuff, never got any because he had a serious girlfriend, whom he was deeply in love with. "Hey beautiful! What's up?" He asked, wrapping his arms around her tightly. It always felt like forever when he hadn't seen her as often.
(Sounds good! I don't know how old I made Riley...)Riley finally cleared his throat, and not for the first time wished he was better at faking accents. Because if there was one thing that would give him away, it was the strong Irish brogue that covered his voice. "No, that was all my fault," he insisted in a low, husky tone in an attempt to cover it up while he bent over and picked up the papers from the ground. He couldn't help himself; the caught a glimpse of those long, perfect legs he's fallen in love with years ago, and had to force himself to focus on the papers, not her body. Papers, not her body. "Sorry about that." He flashed a nervous, awkward smile before tucking everything back under his arms and continuing on the way he was heading.
Bex gave a shrug, hugging him tightly and hoping that when she opened her eyes, she'd be staring at her ceiling and waking up from a strange dream. She opened her pinched eyes slowly; nope. Still here. "I was just looking for you," she said as she pulled away, smiling and tucking her hair behind her ear. "You coming to lunch or what? Everybody's waiting." She gestured towards the dining hall, lacing her free hand through his. She wished the headmistress hadn't talked to her. She'd rather everything be blissfully ignorant. She remembered that she was going to have to fake a break-up, and acting like this definitely wasn't helping matters, but until she had a plan, she wasn't going to set things in motion.
(I shall reply soon. It's my long day at school once again.)
(I shall reply ASAP. Just been busy. Had a root canal and I have an appointment.)
(Oh Christ dude if you had a root canal, don't feel obligated to reply to me. If you need the sleep and rest, go get it. I know how much it sucks dude)
(Oh I've had one before. But anyways, I will be replying because I have been at school all day long and I will be home at like 10:30)
(Alrighty! I'm ditching dance again because I managed to tweak my hip so I'll be here all night)
(Just driving around with my friends. We're gonna go get some hookah pens maybe I think I dunno. What are you up to?)
(Oh, you know, the usual. Doing some hair. I should get my henna and do another tattoo)
(Ahhhh I love henna :))) that's sounds like fun man)
(Sweet! I'm home now too so I've got my laptop all set up to write :))
(Okay, I shall reply soon. I'm eating. Period time be a coming.)
(Ahhh I hate that man :// lots of tea is my advice!)
