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karoondas:

“I’m fine.” She says quickly – perhaps too quickly for it to be at all convincing but she doesn’t see any sense in tacking anything on to further prove her well-being. “What about you? Haven’t seen you in a while.”

From the way Lucy says she’s fine, Rosie knows she isn’t, but she also knows that the other isn’t the kind to talk about what’s wrong either. Not unless it’s her own decision. “I’m okay. I’ve had a lot of rehearsal lately. I feel like I don’t do anything but eat and rehearse, with some sleep here and there. How’s quidditch?”

karoondas

“I’m not looking for a conversation, okay?” She snapped, having not turned to see who appeared behind her. “Find someone else.”

rosiebungs

“I was just coming to see if you were okay.” she said,having gotten a sense that something wasn’t quite right with the other young woman.

Come on! Come dance with me!

#ignore the text #my child has not done cocaine #but she is a little drunk

sigclay:

Um, yeah? You just said yourself that you don’t know what it is. What, you some secret undercover Star Wars nerd?

no, you just seemed a little unsure is all. besides what does it hurt if someone likes this Star Wars thing? If it makes them happy and doesn’t hurt others shouldn’t that be okay?

sigclay:

Star Wars? I mean, not surprising that you don’t know it considering it’s shit. There are better movies out there. It’s about, like … aliens or something. I don’t know. Either way, it’s shit and not worth your time.

are you sure you know what it is?

sigclay

Star Wars is for nerds and it’s not even that good. There, I said it.

rosiebungs

I’m not quite sure what that is.

Come on, come dance with me

#ignore text #she went with some of the people she dances with to another party #and had someone put something in her drink

sigclay:

What about you? What about if you’re sad?

what about it?

sigclay:

Oh. Well … that’s nice, I guess.

You can’t make everyone happy, though.

doesn’t mean I shouldn’t try

sigclay:

No, I just – [ Runs a hand over his face. ] Maybe I’m actually sad for a reason, okay? Why does it matter to you?

because no one should be sad.

sigclay:

I don’t look sad. That’s just my face all the time. I just don’t wanna be bothered by people who think they know me and – and my life.

so you look sad all the time cause you don’t want people asking if your sad?

sigclay:

Why does everyone ask if I’m okay? Can’t a guy just stroll the streets by himself without being accused of being sad?

yes, but that’s if he doesn’t look sad

sigclay

[ He’s wandering around after having left the house hurriedly, panicked after his mother walked in on him with a guy. The guy bolted immediately and Sig hadn’t let his mother so much as speak before he ran out of the house, fearful that she’d disown him. He’s so lost in his train of thoughts that he doesn’t realize he’s bumped into someone until it’s too late. ] Shit, I – I’m sorry.

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