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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ continues her trek towards one of the less crowded areas of the school, holding two bags full of (homemade) food close to her chest. when she spots her company for the afternoon she shifts the excess weight to free her hands; comes up behind anthony, reaching up to put her palms over his eyes as she happily exclaims: ]

Guess who~!

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ looks away dramatically. ]

No, I understand. I'm forever the one in last place...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

In reversed order?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ uses her free hand to press it against anthony's face. ]

Play along!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ grunts & mumbles around the hand, voice a little muffled: ]

But if I lie, I won't get my Santa presents.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Fine, then give me kisses instead!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Okay. On Christmas Eve.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

But good boyfriends are supposed to give their honeys kisses!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Serious relationships always move slowly.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ kicks an invisible rock. ]

Phooey.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ points to the cafe when it finally appears, still a few distances away. ]

We can share a smoothie?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ glances over to it, leaning onto him a bit more. ]

Well... okay.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shifts a bit to account for that, but otherwise walks normally. ]

They give you gummy worms too.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Have you been going there for a while now?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ nods. ]

Since I got into varsity.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ hums a little in reply, her interest piqued. when they get close enough she stops them to peek into the window and look around, as if she's on a mission to find something without being spotted. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ almost just walks right into the store without much thought when she stops, making him jerk into a halt as well. peers at her, then just blinks. ]

. . . Wrong Tony to play James Bond with.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Shh!

[ keeps on looking... then says a short ah-hah! when she spots what she's looking for. looks back at anthony. ]

There's a pretty waitress in here.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ nods slowly, almost hesitating before he answers. ]

My Spartan captain's little sister.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ looks back in. droops a little. ]

She's really pretty...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ peeks through the window, then leans away. ]

I guess?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ peers up at him curiously. ]

Are you interested in her?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Romantically?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ nods. ]

She has blonde hair, and probably light-colored eyes... don't guys like that the best? [ puffs out her cheeks a little. ] She even has a feminine figure. I look like a boy compared to her.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ stares at her for a long time, wondering if he should take this seriously. then shakes his head, deciding for a middle ground. ]

Your mom's a model. You'll grow into it.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ puffs out her cheeks more, if that were at all possible. ]

But that doesn't mean anything!