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Posey,
I need you to do me a favor, not a big one.
P-posey, I need to talk to you.
I have something I need to talk to you about.
I went from having no roommate to having two?
Well I guess it would be polite to introduce myself then. So hello, I'm Wendy.
The Rescuer and the Henchman || Bianca and Posey
Bianca was staring at her computer screen again. This had happened at least four times in the last half-hour. She tried to motivate herself to get some more work done, but she simply couldn't. Her mind was drawing her to the outside world and she couldn't deny it. Not today. The weather was great, the world outside was slowly turning to fall, the stars were starting to appear in the sky. She threw her blanket aside and descended the ladder from her top bunk hideaway. Leaving her room was a quick process and as soon as she got into the brisk night air, she took a deep breath of freedom. The campus was buzzing with a couple of students, either enjoying the monday night or grumbling that the week had begun. Bianca was perfectly fine with a new week, she always was. Taking advantage of the nearby empty green - and her excess of energy - Bianca did a cartwheel, landing on her ass once more. The last time she had attempted one was at the beach party for Mel's birthday, and she'd kind of failed spectacularly then. She remembered that Ozzy had tried to help, too. Laying on the grass, she looked at the sky above, laughing to herself, "I used to be good at those."