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I’m a Spartan of my word.
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eh. YOLO.

I know about bad luck, quit the yappin'. Only thing there worth half a shite's the coordination point.

you started groaning. what?

what?

[ side-eye. ]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖔𝖋 ; Ḋ̤͇̮͙ͥę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡û̶͙̽̿͆̈s̩͙͖̋͛͟i̵͓͙̱͚̎͟ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚n̷̶̯͉̊̽̐ͦ͘
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖔𝖗𝖕𝖘𝖊 𝖔𝖋 ; H̶̪͍̒ͥ͑̓ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ă̶̸̝ͦ͊̿͋͞r̶̷̲͍̭͐̾̀͟t̴͕͖͓̀s̩͙͖̋͛͟
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐘 ⇐ ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊C̸̣̭͖̤̒̈͊͟i̵͓͙̱͚̎͟L̳͈͉̅̊ă̶̸̝ͦ͊̿͋͞ ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊S̵̶̮̬͖̄͑͟ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡Ȧ̶̵̗̳f̷̵̫̞̉͢,
⠀⠀✧ 𝕄𝔸𝕐 𝕋ℍ𝕆𝕌 𝔹𝔼 𝕎𝕆ℕ𝔻𝔼ℝ𝔽𝕌𝕃 ✧
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Wouldn't be the first. Just don't expect me to be sober during it.

[ side-glare.- ]

and yet you keep me here. 💨

i hate this place.

can always change that. [ eyeroll and a shrug. ]

[ groooaaan. putting her forehead against the wall - THUMP ]

with a hangover.

whhhyyyy.

[ sigh. ] how hard to i have to try to get you to let me drop out.

nothin'. [ puffing smoke in the other direction. ] haven't seen your face in a while, and yet, i'm still in this damn college.

it was to me. new years sucked, though.

[ resisting the urge to fucking bite cecilia. ]

[ Maeve turns into a woman unleashed when she gets the can. Holding the trigger in Tessa's face and blasting the walls at any point she gets the opportunity until this can is empty. ]

[ The wrath of a werewolf with silly string. ]

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Speaking of memory issues...
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ㅤ "Memory problems usually don't turn years into days." Sponge cakes, covered in chocolate... Part of her wants one, part of her knows she'd probably get sick for a bit. Probably better than the bone-crunching pie, the logical part of her thinks...

ㅤ " ... Do I know your name already?"

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[ the grumpiest creature alive. like a statue covered in spaghetti, restraining the urge to punch something. ]

i spent it blacked out, so yeah.

nothing's changed. [ Maeve shrugs. ] holidays just means I don't have professors nagging me for not being at class.

YouTube video by Kiki Garza Minging

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reference to;

[ clueless. she wasn't fucking looking where that bottle went LMAO. ]

IT'S FUCKEN' MINGIN'
[ throws a nondescript glass bottle like an all-star football ]

nothing important. [ clasping it shut with a finger and a thumb, then stashing it. ]