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[ sitting on his scooter out in the parking lot of the building that he knows is alyssa's last class of the day, elbows braced against the handles as he waits. only checks the clock of his cellphone once when the stream of people appear, signaling the end of the hour. thinks about texting her, but manages to refrain, quietly waiting for a certain princess to appear. ]

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[ tries to look pathetic. ]

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ tilts her head at the pathetic look. ]

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Stingy.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ pokes his nose with a finger. ]

Nosy.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ scrunches his nose a little at the poke. ]

Disney.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ ignores his comment, instead peering up at the ceiling in thought. ]

Maybe I should run to get my laptop... we could try to watch some Gundam before they kick me out.

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. . . !!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ fidgets excitedly. ]

G- Genius--!

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Okay! Then I'll be right--

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ stops. puffs out her cheeks. ]

No, wait, you've been a bad boy!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ feels a brief flash of panic, but manages to quell that for the moment. ]

But it was in the name of justice.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ whaps his nose with a few fingers. ]

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Honey. . .

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

No, Anthony.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . I only punched him five times.

[tweetmajor.livejournal.com]

[ looks down at her feet briefly before her eyes shift over to the cell where he's in. can't help but frown a bit. ]

... but you got hurt in the process.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ reaches for again while puffing a minute amount in quiet pride. ]

Not very badly.

[tweetmajor.livejournal.com]

...

[ reaches towards him and pokes the side of his bruised eye. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ flinches away from her hand as per instinct. then belatedly realizes his reaction & glances to the side briefly. ]

They're just sore.

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[tweetmajor.livejournal.com]

[ draws the hand back, but her expression doesn't change. ]

You wouldn't be saying that if I grabbed your injured hand right now.

[tweetmajor.livejournal.com]

[ & then her face softens as she looks down at said hand. ]

... can I help? Just a little bit?

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . .

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ makes a small noise in amusement. ]

You're here. This is helping.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ holds out the injured hand after a moment's hesitation. ]

But if your dad asks, you chose to skip class on your own.

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ lifts a hand towards it but does not touch the spot, too busy inspecting it instead. ]

And I did choose all by myself! But if he asks why I won't lie to him.