texasranger commented on michimonster's post in blueridgeschool:

"Only real pickles for my boo," Hunter assured her, trying to snuggle down and get more comfortable as she scrunched her nose at the show. "Tinworth Shore? This stuff will rot yer brain, baby. Besides, the first season was better," the blonde laughed, immediately cutting herself short when Michi mentioned the night before. She tried hard not to, but she knew that her cheeks were flushing just a little bit. "Oh yeah, super.. fuckin' weird."

Hunter personally knew very little about potions, outside of what Michi had told her and what little she had paid attention to in classes. Sera had been trying to teach her little bits and pieces while she had brewed the polyjuice, but mostly Hunter had just been clueless. She was much more of a hands-on girl, brewing shit was for tea, and tea was for old ladies. Short of the glass saying 'love potion' right on it, Hunter never would have had a clue.

"Shelby?" the blonde gasped, her eyebrows immediately furrowing together. She'd have to hang him out of a window by his ankles or something if he touched her, but she let out an sigh of relief at hair playing. "Well.. he's a goon, y'know. Ain't fit for a girl like you," she replied, waving her hand a bit in the air, her other arm wrapped around Michi and pulling her closer.

She knew that it was her turn to come clean, but it was even worse now that she knew Michi and Shelby hadn't done anything. Not that she wanted them to, she supposed she would have needed to do more than just hang him out a window if he had been with her girlfriend.. but Mack had been with her. It made her stomach clench again, and she pulled her arm away from the younger girl, scooting free and getting quickly to her feet. "Aw gross," she groaned, her eyes closed tightly as she tried to shake mental images of Mack from her brain.

Stalking into the little bathroom attached to Michi's room, Hunter leaned over the sink, peering at herself in the mirror and sure that she was going to throw up. That was so wrong. Her and Mack was just.. weird didn't even cover it. "I uh, stayed over at Mack's last night. Sorta," she finally called out from the bathroom, feeling even more like she was ready to get sick in the sink. "It was uh.. y'know pretty fuckin' disgusting."

She found herself imagining Mack's lips again, real up close and leaning in for a sloppy kiss, and she let out a violent gag, clutching the basin.