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R. L. Gallagher & Whitnee
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Whitnee
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Jul 07, 2014 12:45PM
(The black guy and then we had to turn it off because my 7 year old brother came in)
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(I know. Curse my little brother for ruining everything!)
(Gah!! Just stream it illegally on your laptop)
(Ummm lock your little siblings in the bathroom and tell them to find something that doesn't exist i.e. "find the white rose and I'll give you a dollar")
(Ummm… that doesn't fly. I'll watch it when I get home.)
(It was long and busy. But what eves. What's up? I have a question? Maybe we should skip?)
(Where should we skip to? And was that your question or do you have to ask another one?)
(Well, that's basically my thing. Maybe everyone ends up back in the dorm room. And holy shit. I don't like the Purge.)
(I don't like it either, but I over-analyze movies so I can't really talk. What don't you like about it? And sure, we can put them all back in the dorms. Do you want to post first or shall I?)
(It had a dumb ending. But that's just the way I am. I hated TFIOS because it had a sad ending. And if you could, I would love you forever. (Even though I kinda already do))
(I shall post then :) and yes, it had a horrific ending. I mean, if you want my opinion, I can actually send you a review I made of the movie, which is rather lengthy, but I kind of ripped it to shreds. I'm hopeful for the sequel though)
(Me too. Haha my brother lied to me too. )
(I wish everyone died. It would have been better.)
(It would have. I think I loved the most when the mom slammed the neighbors head against the table and broke her nose.)
(That was the best part, quiet honestly)
Bex walked into her dorm, followed by a silent Franky as she threw her stuff on the floor and flung herself onto her bed. She was feeling utterly miserable and wanted nothing more than to curl up under some thick blankets and sleep for a few days, but unfortunately, at spy school, that wasn't really possible. Franky, on the other hand, was feeling rather relaxed until she joined Bex, who'd said nothing more than a miserable-sounding "hello" as they walked to the dorm together. She sat herself down on her bed awkwardly, still feeling rather guilty that she'd taken it from Effie.
There's something I can talk to her about, Franky thought, sitting up straight. She wanted to break the awkward silence somehow; that seemed like the perfect plan. "Where's Effie?" she asked Bex slowly, twisting her hands in her lap.
Bex just groaned, her face buried in a pillow. "Who knows?" she grumbled before looking up and over at her... well, roommate. She wasn't quite sure what the girl was to her anymore. "Probably with Demitrious, since she can't stay here anymore." She kicked herself for sounding so harsh, but it was the truth.
Effie sat on the floor at the end of Demitri's bed, curled up in a blanket as she stared away at nothing. Even with the pressure of dealing with Link taken off of her shoulders, and the damned mission done and over with, she still couldn't get her restless eyes to close for six seconds without hearing her mother's voice whisper something sinister into her ear. So for the time being, she planned on keeping herself cocooned in the comforter that smelled like her lover until he either joined her or she died from a heart attack brought on by anxiety.
Ace had wanted so badly to be able to talk to Jack about his own problems, but as he lay on his bed, anxiously playing with a pen in his hands, he realized the attention couldn't all be on him - for once. Jack had just suffered a rather devastating heartbreak as well as received some of the most crucial information in his life, and he had a feeling in his stomach he'd only ever felt once before: when the doctor told him he had cancer. And Ace was constantly bouncing back and forth between wanting to cry and beg and plead to Kieera to forgive him, and being absolutely furious that she would get so jealous over Monroe and getting mad at him for something he didn't even do. So in summary, the two boys were a wreck, and the growing silence was only making the tension worse.
(I'll reply when I get home tonight. In like two hours?)
(Sounds good to me :) how are you??)
(I am good. I got my permanent crown in today and then I get my new retainer. Perfect teeth for life.)
(Wheee sounds exciting and painful at the same time. I hate the dentist man. I'd rather get three million shots than go in for a teeth cleaning ugh)
(That's ridiculous. Why? I am done with the dentist for now! Muhahahha!!)
(Because I have ridiculous fears. Like I fear water towers because they look like aliens. Or I'm afraid of elevators because who fucking knows. I'm a weirdo; you should know that by now. Yay no more dentist!!)
(I love your weirdoness. You're seriously my fav!)
(I better be. Sorry I've been a slackin.)
(I'm at work. I think I'm gonna walk across the parking lot to go get some lunch, though. How's cleaning?)
(Ahh… fun. Nothing like work. I don't want to clean.)
(Meh. I need to write an essay.The only time I like cleaning is when I get to listen to music. Other than that, I have no motivation whatsoever)
(That's boring. I am listening to music. And even then I am way turned off.)
(Yes it is. I'm sorry you have to clean darling :( do you have work today??)
(I do not work! Yay! Today or tomorrow. But that's because the funeral is tomorrow.)
(I'm so sorry friend :( I'll be here all day today until around 7, and then I have dance, and tomorrow I'll probably be at dance from 6 to 9 maybe??? I dunno. But I'll be here for you)
(Okay, sounds good. I'm running to get water balloons. And then I am going to reply. Hopefully.)
(Why are you getting water balloons?)
(I had to remind myself we live in different states because I just looked out my window and I was like "...whit it's gonna rain what's wrong with you")
(I just looked out the window and it's nice and blue skied. We are most definitely in two different states.)
(It's all grey and cloudy and sad in my state)
(That stinks. I'm sure it's nasty weather up north. I live more south in my state.)
(Sigh it's supposed to be all warm and sunny out it's July for Christ's sake and today it's just... ew)
(Gah I should be writing a speech and an essay but I just really don't want to)
