Blue Ridge School of Witchcraft and Wizardry


April 22nd, 2012

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From:[info]charliemanson
Date: April 24th, 2012 04:20 am (UTC)
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Faith sighed and raised her eyes tot he ceiling. "Yes, sometimes. What's wrong with sleeping in the same bed?" She couldn't understand why that was so weird. "Besides, he's the only person who isn't a huge asshole at school, who else am I gonna chill with?" She wrinkled her nose at her sister.

"Is mimosa even a word? It sounds like a venereal disease" Faith muttered.
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From:[info]prettylies
Date: April 24th, 2012 04:38 am (UTC)
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"I never said there was anything wrong with sleeping in the same bed with someone," she shrugged. "You're totally in love with him though. He's such a weirdo but I guess that works for you, you're kinda weird," she laughed.

"Of course it is! It's like champagne and orange juice," she was already pouncing into the kitchen to grab another cup. She had filled the half empty orange juice carton with champagne already for easy access. After pouring a cup she brought the whole carton into the living room with her and sat down handing it over to Faith.

She folded her feet up underneath her and sighed. "Listen, you've got that boy wrapped around your pinky, that's nothing to be ashamed off... oh my god... what is that man doing?"
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From:[info]charliemanson
Date: April 24th, 2012 04:42 am (UTC)
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"I am not in love with him!" Faith yelled. "If I was in love with him I would have kissed him or something, right? Well we've never kissed" she pointed out, sniffing the cup Hope brought her before sipping it. "And don't you ever tell mom that I am in love with someone, she'll make him come round for tea and an interrogation."

"We're best friends, he just does things for me 'cuz we're friends" Faith explained, turning her attention to the T.V. "Oh, he's gluing bitches assholes to their mouths" she explained with a shrug.
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From:[info]prettylies
Date: April 24th, 2012 04:52 am (UTC)
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Hope grinned, she loved it when Faith got defensive. "Oh sure, of course. So like, him beating up that thug was just him being your best friend right?" she giggled. "Or was it jealousy?" she challenged. "Mom really would love to meet him but I won't tell her, lips sealed and all."

She nearly spit out her drink. "Jesus Christ Faith! That's disgusting!! What the hell kind of movie is this?"

She shook her head. "I dated his brother you know, before he got all weird and shit. They're a well mannered family," she said with a small shrug. "Handsome too," she winked.
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From:[info]charliemanson
Date: April 24th, 2012 05:06 am (UTC)
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Faith rolled her eyes. "He beats up a lot of people, he just likes to do it" she defended Sasha.

"Isn't his brother like, star jock asshole? You were probably made for each other" Faith grinned slyly.
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From:[info]prettylies
Date: April 24th, 2012 05:14 am (UTC)
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"You're so adorable," she teased. "It's all that Russian aggression," she purred.

"He was," Hope rolled her eyes. "The world wept when we split up but he's super weird now," she looked at her perfectly painted fingernails. "He's still a good friend but we can't date ever again," she said pointedly. "He took a swan dive from his social graces when we moved up to University," she tisked. She really did love Abram in their own way, but he had really let himself go.

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