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“What? The cocktail party? I don’t know. I mean, I guess I’d go, but it seems kinda pointless without a date. I went stag to the Auction Ball and that got horrendously boring, so... unless you’re offering to be my official plus one, I’d rather stay here and start prepping for the trip back to hell.”
“Do you ever get that urge to mercilessly strangle someone? Because I do. Some people can just be so stupid. Like, how did they even get to college and why am I the one that’s stuck being their freaking lab partner?”
“Is it just me or did Dr. Wilkerson’s lecture seem a little off today? I usually love his classes, but he was surprisingly frustrated with Latin this morning. Poor guy. He’s so nice! I’d hate to hear it wasn’t something school related that’s been affecting his mood.”
“Okay -- Admittedly, I have no idea where I’m going, but if you help me out, I can guarantee you’ll be rewarded with one free cup of the best coffee you’ve ever had.”
“I don’t care how cold it is. It’s the beach and I’m going to swim if I damn well want to,” Ash declared as she started stripping off clothes to reveal a black bikini underneath. It was bitingly cold, but the alcohol in her system seemed to be keeping her warm enough because she didn’t flinch against the breeze. “Either you can join me, or you can sit your sorry ass in the sand and mope. What’s it gonna be?”
"So, I don’t think I’m going to bother making the trip home for Thanksgiving. Seems kind of pointless, since I’ll be morally obliged to to put up with my family over Christmas, which isn’t that far off. Is anyone else staying here or willing to drag me along for the entirety of break? I’d travel myself, but it’s way more fun — and slightly cheaper — with friends."
“Alright, so what did you say the problem was? I’m no computer science major, but I did co-lead the tech department in high school. I may be able to work a little magic on your laptop.”
