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ย ย ย heโs sitting on the back of a seat because clearly, sitting on the seat itself is too simple for him, with a half empty glass of a mix of different things.ย โokay, but you know what really wigs me the fuck out?โ he says, to absolutely no one before taking a sip.ย โthe bee movie, right. listen. save the bees, i get that theme of the movie but. the relationship between barry and the lady? like what the fuck? they didnโt have to go there, and it haunts me to this day.โ
ย ย ๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, legs spread out across the grass as comfortably as one might sprawl out in bed. sheโs only sipping on water, though sheโs not entirely sober, evidenced by the small joint in her hands. โheteronormativity, man. obviously the human woman couldnโt give a fuck about the environment unless she was getting something out of it โcause all womenโs interests revolve around dicks, insect or not.โ maybe a little harsh. she laughs at herself, resting her head against the arm of someoneโs chair. โbut i fuckinโ love that movie. sometimes i think i took think like a bee a little too seriously as a message.โ
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it felt like itโd been a while since bishop had strolled the hallways of gallagher and it was because it had been; under the weather and feeling generally not well at all, the boy had taken time out of his classes and attended the gym once a day for very short sessions โ purely for the sake of his sanity โ but had otherwise stayed in bed.ย
now, charlie was feeling refreshed from the shower heโd taken after his first combat class in one whole week, his cheeks full with food as he peered down at his phone. under his eyes were small bags of fatigue and he seemed a little more gaunt and chiseled from his lack of appetite during his period of illness, and perhaps that was the reason why the seriousness of the email heโd received hadnโt really hit him yet. instead, the boy sat on his own in the corner of the foodcourt, chewing a large mouthful of lemon cake as he nodded, nonchalantly, at the email heโd finished reading.ย
putting his phone down, bishop turned his head to peer out the window; clearly, still perhaps not one-hundred-percent.
ย ย ย ๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ย for him to notice her staring, or at the very least, show some emotion that isnโt akin to zombification. but patience has never been her virtue and she canโt see herself waiting any longer. once his attention is ( literally ) out the window, she gives up on him, approaching the table with a wave. โso, i know now probably isnโt the best time, but hey, man.โ she feels a little lame saying that, though sheโd feel even more selfish to say that she missed him. โare you feeling any better? โcause you kind of look like an extra on the walking dead.โ do people still watch that show? she doesnโt know. itโs a nicer way of saying i can tell youโve spent most of your time in bed, asshole.
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ย ย ย ย ย the dining hallโs quieter than usual, like totoโs africa but played in an abandoned mall that always seems to pop up on her youtube homepage. she doesnโt like it at all, and feels disgustingly self-conscious that someone will see her all by herself and snap a pic like sheโs back in year six again. she doesnโt even have her phone to pretend to look preoccupied, so when joanie comes squelching in like a drenched mole rat, she canโt help but grin from ear to ear, even though, technically, she should be mad. for leaving, even if it was for school, but maybe sheโs doubly pissed because schoolโs never meant jack shit to her and canโt understand how academics seems to hold such precedence for people.ย โย ย you shouldโve worn all white. you wouldโve looked sexier that way. like keira knightley in atonement.ย ย โ with the leg thatโs not propped up on her chair, she kicks the edge of the seat opposite, until itโs untucked โ not the most welcoming of invitations, but she can take it or leave it. she pops a fry into her mouth, giving joanie a once-over as though sheโs verifying it is actually her.ย โย ย anyways,ย ย โ itโs uncharacteristically sharp, but she continues,ย โย ย i still canโt believe this is where you ended up. i didnโt even know you were like, rich rich. frankly very upsetting, if iโd known i wouldnโt have felt so bad when i couldnโt split the tab.ย ย โ
ย ย ย ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ย completely by the age of twenty, the icy tone of that anyways would have made her stop in her tracks. but whatโs a hurt loved one to a spy? she sinks into the chair without missing a beat, settling in as if this had been their routine all along, as if there werenโt years lost between them. โare you supposed to be my james mcavoy? because iโm pretty sure heโs scottish.โ she tucks a lock of wet hair out of her face, eyes darting to the side in attempt to evade luceโs stare. โwhat? you donโt think i got here just by being incredibly smart?โ no, the truth is better, she got here coasting off mommyโs reputation. in this moment, sheโs glad she canโt tell the truth. โon the bright sideโฆ well, no, thereโs no bright side. are those fries any good?โ
ย ย ย ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ย sheโs already soaked from head to toe. itโs what she deserves for refusing to take an umbrella earlier, but she had to get some fresh air asap after reading that e-mail. pulling the door open and stepping inside, the cool air makes her feel restricted and uncomfortable. andโฆ crap, her luck in evading luce has run out. her fear of seeming upset ( and therefore, prompting questions that she wouldnโt be able to answer given the otherโs witness protection status ) outweighs her pride, and god damn it, sheโs going to be the first one to speak up after all, huh? maybe if she plays it casual, luce will go along with it with no questions asked. โhave you seen it out there?โ she sets her tray across from where luce is sitting, though she doesnโt take a seat yet. โitโs raining otters and porcupines out there itโs cominโ down so hard. i think i have a quill stuck in my ass, even.โ she gives herself a quick check over, poking and prodding at her oversized cardigan. โfalse alarm. just a chip!โ god, itโs like word vomit. she brushes the chip off onto the floor, carrying on. โanyway, if you were thinkinโ of heading out, better wait. unless you like gettinโ rained on, in which case, uh, nowโs your time to shine.โ @lucefrsโ
ย ย ย ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.ย thatโs what her father would have you believe, anyways. the truth is, she can skate, itโs the tricks that she struggles with. hence why her lesson with aria is primarily her wobbling on the board as she holds the other girlโs hand for balance. โi think we should get some ice cream after this. itโs that kind of day, you know what i mean? though, if you ask me, every day is an ice cream kinda day. they should hold week-long ice creamapaloozas and festivals just for the hell of it. how did we get so deprived of that? i canโt be the only one to think of this.โ her voice is easy and relaxed as she rocks her board side to side, blissfully unaware of the text thatโs awaiting to be seen. ( she never takes her phone with her when sheโs hanging out with aria. something about devoted attention. ) the sky bathes them in a grey light, though itโs not supposed to rain until sundown. she hops off the board midramble, giving aria a chance to get on.ย โโโฆ so what flavor you thinkinโ? you know iโm a slut for vegan mocha.โย
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ย ย ย โ VICTORIA PEDRETTI, 23, CISFEMALE, SHE/HER โก welcome back to gallagher academy, JOANIE FRENETTE! according to their records, theyโre a THIRD year, specializing in RESEARCH & DEVELOPMENT; and they DID go to a spy prep high school. when i see them walking around in the halls, i usually see a flash of chipped fingernail polish, messy hair, oversized homemade clothing, kind eyes that naturally dart to the floor, scrapes covered by ironically themed band-aids. when itโs the piscesโ birthday on 02/28/1997, they always request their TOFU AND EGGPLANT BOWLS from the schoolโs chefs. looks like theyโre well on their way to graduation. โฟ @gallagherintroโ โย ย
I just wanna know, what are you gonna do for me? I mean, are you gonna liberate us girls From male white corporate oppression?ย