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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]

[ shifts a bit to press a kiss to the top of his head, resting her own on his half-way so that she can continue to stroke his hair at the same time. ]

Never.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ presses his head into her shoulder, lips curling into a smile. ]

Pinky swear?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ takes one of his hands with her unused one, hooking their pinky fingers together loosely. ]

Always.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ face takes on a pleased blush as he bobs their linked hands once, twice. ]

. . . 'Kay. Got your word on it.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Mm. [ pushes her nose into his hair. ] I love you.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ nuzzles at her shoulder in response. ]

Love you too.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ blushes at that, content by the fact that he can't see it. shifts her eyes elsewhere as she decides to change the topic. ]

How... do you like varsity? Is it fun?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ face immediately falls back down to baseline. ]

It's making a man out of me.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ expression drops as well. ]

Is it that bad...?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

This is Sparta.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ takes that as a "yes", stroking his hair a little bit faster. ]

My poor darling.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ wraps his arms around her miserably. ]

Save me, honey.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Do I have to beat up your big bad meanie captain?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

No one can save me now. Just forget about me.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

No! I'll never let go, Jack!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

You cannot die with me. Think of your future.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ shakes her head a bit. ]

You jump, I jump!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Think of the children.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

They'll have to grow up someday.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Without their mother. Oh cruel world.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

And without their father, so you'd better survive or else I'll beat you up myself.

[ raises a fist in emphasis. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Don't blame the player. Blame the captain.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

What's he like, anyway?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Spartan with soccer. Quiet with everything else.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ glances over at anne. looks back at anthony. ]

And she's really his sister?