give me truth.

--- betty finn. seventeen. senior. nice guys always finish last. i should know.

[broadway-ninja]

“Looks to me like a sign from God just begging us to skip class today. What do you think? Maybe a smoothie?”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

Betty blinked, genuinely in shock. "Ah, you're----pardon, but you're asking me...?"

[jason--deans-blog]

“The band room, I guess. It seems that telling the counselor I’ve played before somehow implied that I wanted to join.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

"Band room? Oh! Hey, you've got orchestra with me, then. I can take you there. What do you play, if I may ask...?"

[very-veronicasawyer-blog]

“Nuh-uh. No way. Can you imagine Martha letting you do that? Nope. Textbooks are still banned. You’re lucky we allowed worksheets and essay corrections.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

"Alright, alright, Ronnie, I guess you're right. Don't want another family meeting to debate it, to be honest. Let's head to the library, yeah?"

[karen-wilcox-blog]

“Well, let’s see if it’s humanly possible for my day to get any worse.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

"I'm sorry...? Are you okay? Do you need anything?"

[kurts-hurt-locker-blog]

“Out of my way geek.” Kurt said as he tried to push his way through the hallways to first period

[wcllflcwer-blog]

Unfortunately, who'd ever he'd shoved out of his way ended up shoving Betty --- books and all --- in his way. "Ah! Oh, I'm sorry--- ! "

[very-veronicasawyer-blog]

“I say we wait five more minutes, then go to the office to let them know Miss Flemming didn’t show up again. I have homework I could be doing right now.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“Hmm, what do you got left to do? Y’know, I still think textbooks should be allowed on movie night...just once in a while...”

[very-veronicasawyer-blog]

“Easy fix. Take a look at it for you, get a nine in no time. Don’t worry about it.”

“She knows she’s supposed to be here, right? Her hot yoga class can wait.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“You are, once again, my lord and savior.”

“--Maybe she’s taking a personal day or something. Should we go to the office and ask...? Or the library?”

[you-just-got-rammed-blog]

“ Keep your mouth shut or I make something up that will completely ruin your life and then finish off with kicking your ass”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

He couldn’t possibly have been talking to her; she didn’t say anything. “---What?”

[jason--deans-blog]

“Always.”

“Jason Dean, by the way. JD for short.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Betty. Erm, what’s your next class? I can take you there, or point you in the right direction if you’d rather not be babied around.” 

[very-veronicasawyer-blog]

“Yeah, no problem! The one about cruelty as a central theme in literature, right?”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“That’s the one! I think my diction is a little choppy or something -- “ 

“Miss Fleming is seriously late this time...I know everyone says that after fifteen minutes we can go, but I’m 99.9% sure that’s a myth.”

[jason--deans-blog]

“Doubtful.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“ ---If you’re lost....I can help you, if you want. You’re new, right?”

[courtneystevenscn-blog]

“Unfortunatelly. It bothers me that people in this world can be so ignorant. We came somewhat of a long way, but there’s still much to go.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“Erm, I suppose so. R-Reverse....? Wow. What does that mean, exactly...? If I can ask.” 

[jason--deans-blog]

“What the hell kind of school labels the rooms three different ways in the same hall?”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“Oh, it’s for --- well, actually, I think I’ve forgotten. But, erm, don’t worry! You’ll get used to it soon, promise.” 

[very-veronicasawyer-blog]

“Betty, you study longer and harder than anyone I know. Trust me, Lawrence’s Calc test is no match for you.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“That’s really sweet, Veronica, thank you. But I do like being prepared and all. Oh! I wanted to ask you if you’d look over my essay from last week’s timed write --- if I can study, you can write.”   

[courtneystevenscn-blog]

“Um, let me see, how can I explain this… There is no such thing as reverse racism.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“People...think that’s---that’s a thing?” She knew where this was going, and her head still cocked.

[very-veronicasawyer-blog]

“Looks like it. Third time this week now, isn’t it?”

“You’re early for homeroom, Betty. Earlier than usual, that is.”

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“I think so. What do you think she’s doing...? Hope she’s getting enough sleep ---”

“---Ah, Dad gave me a ride this morning. I was nervous about my Calc test, so I got up to look over my notes again." 

[wcllflcwer-blog]

“ Oh —- erm, sorry, it looks like Miss Fleming is a little late. Door’s locked. “