From: petitechou	Date: December 29th, 2010 04:21 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Frankie/Bekka

"When you've lived a long time I think you earn the right to be evil" Frankie mused, running a hand through her hair, which was slightly matted.

She laughed a little at Bekka's question, rolling her eyes. "Oh you know, parents aren't what they crack up to be. Well, neither am I either, apparently. I think my Father is upset I haven't produced an heir."

	From: studiesallnight	Date: December 29th, 2010 09:46 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Frankie/Bekka

"Oh. Because I know my father's greatest dream is for me to get knocked up before high-school. Whatever he's smoking?" Bekka paused, pulling out her own cigarette as if to show it to the class. "I'll buy an ounce."

	From: petitechou	Date: January 7th, 2011 09:38 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Frankie/Bekka

Frankie smiled wryly. Someone else with a bit of common sense, at least. "I can rely on you to speak sense."

	From: studiesallnight	Date: January 8th, 2011 03:02 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Frankie/Bekka

"If I don't, this whole school is fucked to hell." Another puff and as if to second on her own point, she looked around the room. "Wonder who is going to make an ass of themselves tonight."

	From: petitechou	Date: January 10th, 2011 09:45 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Frankie/Bekka

"Gregorie" Frankie said flatly. It was always guaranteed. "And all the bimbo cheerleaders will be giving blow jobs in the bathroom by ten."

	From: studiesallnight	Date: January 11th, 2011 09:00 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Frankie/Bekka

"We better get in line now then, just in case." It was a crude joke, but really. Is there anything about tonight that screamed 'refined'?