#v;opera dorks

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Brotp Opera dorks Christine and Meg.

who steals french fries off the other’s plate They both do, if only one of them has fries. But Christine does it more often.who jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple I can’t decide if Christine started it or if Meg did it one time and then Christine played along the next time, but either way, I’m sure that the words “Don’t make it weird, Christine” were said at one point or anotherwho has to bust or bail the other out of jail Meg is definitely the one that needs to be bailed out.who gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues They both do. It’s a best friend thing.who shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes Meg does, and then Christine says “I’m not even good at video games, this is so unnecessary”who immediately calls dibs on the top bunk Definitely Megwho starts and who wins the pillow fights It’s about 50/50 on this one.who says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush Meg does. Christine turns a shade of red hitherto unseen by man

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keptxdying masterofmirrors le-vicomte

Click click click click. The echo of her T-strap heels on the linoleum floors was all Christine Daaé could hear, the other students meandering to their classes fading into a dull hum in the background, white noise to compliment the metronome of her hurried footsteps. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and checked the time. 8:09. The class wasn’t until 8:30, but she couldn’t help but feel nervous about being on time. Twenty years old, and she never had gotten over “first day jitters”.

Christine turned down the hallway to her left, past one, two, three doors. At the fourth door, she stopped. This was it. Mr. Muraro’s classroom. 8:12. Still almost twenty minutes early. Well, better to wait than to be late on the very first day, she figured, leaning against the wall and twirling one brown curl around her finger. As she waited, her eyes scanned the passing students, trying to determine which of them might also be taking Mr. Muraro’s art course.