Room 528, Saturday Night
Jul. 4th, 2009 08:49 pmTomorrow was the move back to the cabins, so tonight Emma was packing. Music cranked up to eleven as she worked, swaying along with the beat as she tossed stuff into her duffel bag.
She still didn't have much, but her closet was a LOT fuller than it had been upon her arrival, and she was actually needing to chose between outfits.
A girl could get used to this.
[Open door, open post!]
She still didn't have much, but her closet was a LOT fuller than it had been upon her arrival, and she was actually needing to chose between outfits.
A girl could get used to this.
[Open door, open post!]
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Date: 2009-07-06 12:13 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-07-06 12:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-06 12:36 am (UTC)"I can help--if you wanted."
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Date: 2009-07-06 12:40 am (UTC)Emma? Deliberately misunderstand? Never.
"Congratulations, by the way. You've been dumped into the school filled with blonde female telepaths. We're like the Children of the Corn meet the Stepford Wives, only prettier and yet scarier."
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Date: 2009-07-06 12:52 am (UTC)"If we worked together?"
Ever the girl scout.
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Date: 2009-07-06 01:09 am (UTC)Like hell she was taking help from the moralizing girl scout, although this meant she should probably take Ronan up on those dinner and telepathy dates to sharpen her edge. No new girl was going to show her up.
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Date: 2009-07-06 01:15 am (UTC)