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"I never imagined you were so… ticklish." Ana to Greer

It was just the slightest of touches that got her going. Just a slight graze of the blonde's fingernails against her arm that made Greer's skin raise and move away, a slight giggle escaping her as she. She hadn't thought anything of it, though, the brunette hardly thought that the reaction Ana had garnered from just that touch would fuel anything inside of her and as such she went right back to her book, not really thinking much of it.

And then she spoke. Those words came out of her mouth and Greer propped up, looking at the smaller blonde with an eyebrow raised. "I'm not ticklish," she said firmly, that same matter-of-fact voice she used for practically everything. Instantly, Ana sat up, a smile curving on her lips that made her look like the cat that caught the canary. "I don't believe that," she said, and pushed away from the palm tree they'd been leaning against and once again raked her fingers against the brunette's arm. 

"Stop," was her only response, though she shifted over in the sand, moved over away from the girl enough that she couldn't reach her. Greer's own expression was all too serious, her lips pressed together in a thin line, her brow furrowed, though for the life of her she couldn't seem to concentrate on her book again. 

It was probably the fact that she could feel the blonde's eyes on her, she could feel her stalking over to her on her hands like a cat, her eyes trained directly on her. "Ana," Greer said, looking at her from her peripheral vision, ready to move away the closer she got, but the girl gave her no opportunity, as she leapt on her pinning her down on the sand of the island and letting her fingers run through her sides. "Ana! Ana! Stop." She could hardly breathe she was laughing so damn hard, though somehow she managed to gain her composure.

In a second, Greer flipped the two of them, thanking her height for the advantage. Suddenly she had the upper hand as she looked down at Ana with a smirk on her own expression. "Are you ticklish?"

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"Bunny pyjamas, really?" Aubrey to Kate

There was absolutely no shame written on Kate's face. Her arms crossed in front of her and she furrowed her brow as Aubrey eyed her curiously, and with obvious judgment coming from her end. The only thing the blonde could do was shake her head and shrug her shoulders as she approached her friend, a bag dangling from her index finger with an almost matching pair inside.

This was their last sleepover together. After eighteen years, the three of them were finally moving away and they were no longer going to be just a few blocks away from each other. Kate made sure that she'd be prepared to make this the best night possible, it was an important one after all.

"Don't knock it til you try it," she tells her, swinging the bag in front of her face with an all knowing grin on her face. Her eyebrows wagged, and she thrust it into her hands as she tugged on the zipper of her own bunny printed onesie pajama. "Suit up, Aubs, Bailey's already got hers, we're doing this the right way."

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Under the Milky Way - Sia 

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✌️bring it on

[deep breaths] Seriously, seriously, seriously you are my little sister. You are family and one of my best friends and I would do so much for you it’s not even funny. We’ve known each other for a year and a half now and it’s crazy to think of everything we’ve done. I love RPing with you, I love talking to you, you’re an incredible friend, and an amazing person and believe me when I say you’re crazy talented. Reid I love you so much, words can’t describe it and I’m so glad I have you in my life. 

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"That looked easier on TV." Mia to Bella

"They’re not real, those people aren’t real, they’re like robots. Who’s idea was this anyway?"

Bella looks over to her brunette friend, turning her head slightly on the wooden floor as she lays there completely spent. Just a few feet away, sprawled out and sweaty, Mia looks like she’s participated in a god damn decathlon and it at least makes her feel better that she’s not the only one that feels like she’s about to die. She gets the glare though, that glare that only Mia Ellington can give, the one that makes her laugh awkwardly before exhaling a breath.

"Right, it was mine, wasn’t it?" There’s a bit of an apologetic smile on her face, though at that moment even her lips curving upward seem to hurt. Hell, Bella’s pretty damn sure her teeth hurt, she’s never going to walk again, seriously, she’s dying. Mia just scoffs, though she doesn’t move and she’s pretty damn sure she’s feeling the same amount of pain she is. There’s solidarity in that, right? If she’s paralyzed and stuck to the hardwood floor, then at least she’s brought someone down with her. 

"We should have just gone to yoga, but you don’t listen, you never listen and I don’t know why the fuck I even agree with you, ever. I know it’s a terrible idea. But noooo, you were all, I promise P90X isn’t that hard, we can do it and we’ll have beach bodies before it’s even time to go to the beach.” Bella watches silently as Mia rants and raves and for once she’s relieved with their current state, glad for the fact that neither of them can move, because she’s pretty damn sure she’d be choking the life out of her by that point. 

She says nothing, of course, what else can she say? Though at least she has the decency to look sheepish. Instead she glances up at the ceiling and sighs, wincing as even that gesture makes her body ache. “Know what we should do?” She finally says, though she doesn’t chance looking over at her.

"What?" Mia asks her through gritted teeth and Bella swallows, taking a deep breath before finally speaking up. "Let’s go get some ice cream." Her suggestion is met with silence, and finally she’s brave enough to look over to her, only to be met with a pillow to the face and a huff from her friend. "I’m never listening to you ever again."

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Hehehehehe I saved her for you.

Meet Greer Ward. Highly intelligent, driven and a bit of a social pariah, Greer is that girl that eats lunch by herself because she’s too much of a pain in the ass to have any real friends. She’s been in every club you can think of, is president of the student body and is so fucking close to being valedictorian, she can taste it. Greer is incredibly high strung and she doesn’t rest until everything is complete perfection, including her solo for Glee Club, because yeah, you better believe she can sing. She’s a bit of a spoiled brat,she was used to being an only child until her stepsister Amelia came along, but that doesn’t matter, she’s on to bigger and better things anyway.

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This is Juliet Castor. Juliet was a popular actress/songstress of her time before a nasty fall deactivated the chip implanted by the Agency in her brain. The chip repressed all negative emotions and after that, she had to fake her own death and go live at a refugee camp for those with a similar fate. Going from being extremely positive, Juliet became an angry little thing, picking fights with anyone who even looked at her the wrong way. Bitchy, sarcastic and incredibly rude, the only thing she wanted was a way out. She wanted her career back, her adoring fans and more importantly, she wanted her chip back.

"I don’t need to be aware of it. It would be inevitable. I was loved on the outside and if they knew how to properly respond they would have been able to realize that my disappearance or “death” was a tragedy. I don’t need contact with the outside world to know that."

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"Don’t you dare." Elise to Kate

Her little sister's voice is firm, her hands on her hips and a glare that would turn most to stone. Not Kate though, she's far too used to these stares from Elise and the only thing they make her do is laugh, the only thing they do is fuel her fire. The Newton sisters certainly have an intimidation factor to them, sure, but the only people they don't intimidate is each other. 

This isn't the first time they've ended up in a scenario like this, and it won't be the last time, either. Both Kate and Elise take advantage of these times to assault each other in different ways. Somehow, they've yet to destroy the house, somehow they've yet to take down their little brother with them, but there's no doubt about the fact that putting the two of them together like this is a recipe for disaster.

"Why not?" Kate replies, her grin widening, her eyebrows raising as she stalks Elise around the car like a predator. On the other side her sister is defenseless, save for a soapy rag that wouldn't do much to harm her at all. She, on the other hand, holds the hose in her hand, at the ready to fire.

"Because I don't wanna get fuckin' wet, Katie." She only laughs at that, shrugging her shoulders as if to say too damn bad. "Shouldn't have volunteered to help then, Ellie?" She's stalking closer and closer, her sister still making her way around the car. "I didn't, fuckin' dad made me, don't point that hose at me or you will regret it."

Of course, like always, she never takes her threats seriously. The two of them fight all the damn time and she knows this won't be any different, and with one final step forward, Kate's grin grows as she presses the nozzle on the hose. Soaking Elise to the bone. "Whoops," she says as nonchalantly as possible, before throwing her hands up just in time to cover her face from the soapy rag thrown at her.