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October 31st, 2011
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"No stupid," Alex slurred back. She smiled at him wider as his mask was pulled up. "I'm looking for my Charles, I've misplaced her."
Scrunching up her nose at the offered apple, the dark-haired girl shook her ead. "Gross! You've slobbered on it! I meant the joint, obviously."
Scrunching up her nose at the offered apple, the dark-haired girl shook her ead. "Gross! You've slobbered on it! I meant the joint, obviously."
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Samir squinted at the girl, looking a little baffled. "The fuck is Charles? That even a girl's name?" he asked, swigging a beer that had been resting at his feet.
Samir took another bite of the apple thoughtfully. "If I slobbered on this apple then I probably slobbered on this cigarette too" he explained.
Samir took another bite of the apple thoughtfully. "If I slobbered on this apple then I probably slobbered on this cigarette too" he explained.
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"It's long for Charlie," Alex informed him, reaching out her hand and making absent grabbing motions as he lifted his beer. She didn't know where she bottle of wine had gone, but she had a feeling it was with Charlie somewhere. "It can be a girl's name if a girl has it for a name, doesn't that make sense?"
Her face scrunched again as she was faced with his logic, and she made a weak swipe for the joint. "Shut up, you're practically frenching that apple! Lip contact is different."
Her face scrunched again as she was faced with his logic, and she made a weak swipe for the joint. "Shut up, you're practically frenching that apple! Lip contact is different."
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"Not particularly" Samir sighed, passing Alex the beer to hopefully shut her up. He wasn't letting up his joint that easily though and managed to dodge her reach whilst coughing slightly. "I thought you hated you know, student parties" he said, gesturing back where the rabble was.
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Taking the beer happily enough, Alex tipped in back and chugged greedily, lowering the bottle and peering at him as he spoke. "I do hate them," she replied, rolling her eyes. "But sometimes you need to associate with commoners when there isn't anybody else, I suppose. And even if it's thrown by the mudblood dyke, Sommer. Fuck her."
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"Commoners" Samir snorted, shaking his head. "Aint you like, fourteen? You should watch your mouth in case you say that to the wrong person one day" he warned her, though he was too buzzed to even pretend he cared about some kid running her mouth off.
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"I'm sixteen, thank you very much!" Alex informed him matter-of-factly, rolling her eyes and making a grab for the beer again. "People should watch their mouths around me, not the other way around. I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it," she added, shaking her head as well. "So you really haven't seen my friend though? What are you doing just skulking out here? Creepster."