[She makes a face, a bit alarmed and a tiny bit horrified and she's silent for a second or two, grabbing the sodas and holding one out for Stiles.]
Tell me good things about Beacon Hills, otherwise I may change my mind about trying to convince people to send me there instead of back to where I'm from.
[...she didn't even tell him it was something she was considering. Surprise?]
God. Don't mention that. He did this scary huge ramble a few days ago and when I asked him if he took a single breath, he said it'd be on the test. I had no idea what was going on.
[This is pretty much the only thing she'll laugh at about that whole memory loss shitstorm. Her shoulders shake some, her face buries itself in her arms and she sighs.]
I take it back. I want nothing to do with actual schooling. Ever.
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Date: 2014-03-26 12:29 pm (UTC)Tell me good things about Beacon Hills, otherwise I may change my mind about trying to convince people to send me there instead of back to where I'm from.
[...she didn't even tell him it was something she was considering. Surprise?]
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Date: 2014-03-26 05:25 pm (UTC)It's not...really the place. That's good. The place can be really, really awful. But, the people make it worth sticking there for.
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Date: 2014-03-26 05:28 pm (UTC)Sounds like something I've been looking for for a while.
What's your school like? The teachers and all?
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Date: 2014-03-26 05:43 pm (UTC)Snape's alright. He takes teaching very seriously.
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Date: 2014-03-26 05:57 pm (UTC)[Charlie stretches out on her stomach again, recapping her soda and setting it aside.]
...how bad do you think our stack of homework will be when we get back to school?
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Date: 2014-03-26 05:59 pm (UTC)[He takes another sip of his soda, thinking about it.]
Well, maybe from the physics guy.
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Date: 2014-03-26 06:08 pm (UTC)[This is pretty much the only thing she'll laugh at about that whole memory loss shitstorm. Her shoulders shake some, her face buries itself in her arms and she sighs.]
I take it back. I want nothing to do with actual schooling. Ever.
[Lies.]
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Date: 2014-03-26 06:14 pm (UTC)[She has some pretty epic kitchen skills.]
I learned how to in New Hampshire.
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Date: 2014-03-26 07:07 pm (UTC)I've done diced tomatoes, minced garlic, some oregano, salt and pepper and grated Parmesan. It's really up to your imagination.
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Date: 2014-03-26 07:18 pm (UTC)Well. I've got a pretty good one.
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Date: 2014-03-26 08:45 pm (UTC)How are you feeling?
[She keeps her voice soft. It's just them and that works for her.]
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Date: 2014-03-26 08:53 pm (UTC)[There's a soft kiss against his cheek for just a moment.]
Good to hear. You hungry? I stashed chips in my closet.
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