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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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[yaybrother.livejournal.com]

[ looks relieved again when she realizes he ended the call. steps back, smiling down at him. ]

It's alright. [ pauses. then smiles a bit wider. ] You're so nice. Your friend is very lucky to have you.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ sighs & shifts in his seat a little. ]

. . . Not really. Lucky one is me. [ picks out the last gummy worm from the dish to offer it to her. ] Please don't spike my smoothies?

[yaybrother.livejournal.com]

[ blinks and takes the gummy worm, glancing from it back to anthony. ]

Why would I spike your smoothies?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

I'm covering my bases.

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[yaybrother.livejournal.com]

[ can't help but smile at that, lifting the gummy worm to munch on it a little bit. ]

Don't worry. You're safe with me.

[yaybrother.livejournal.com]

[ turns away slightly when she hears someone approaching, offering a smile to alyssa as she sits back down. ]

Welcome back. Would you like some more water? Something to eat?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Um... [ shifts a bit in her seat. ] Maybe some water. Please.

[yaybrother.livejournal.com]

Of course. [ takes a few steps away. ] I'll be back with that and your sandwich and brownie, Anthony.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ watches her walk away, giving a frown/pout to anthony when she turns back to face him. ]

Why did you order something to eat? I made you lunch already!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Backup plan.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ slumps a bit in her seat. ]

But I made it just for you...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ reaches out for a hand. ]

By yourself.

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ murmurs a little inaudibly: ]

That was the point.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ & then she perks up, peering over at him as she takes his hand. ]

It's okay, though. I'll give it to daddy!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ reaches with his other hand to grab one of the bags for her. ]

No. It's still mine.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

But you don't want it... daddy will eat it!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

But I want to try a bite.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ reaches over to throw half of her body over the bags. ]

No you'll die!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . Your master plan has been unveiled.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

I'm just saying what you're thinking, mister.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ thumps his chest. ]

I'm a strong duck. I can take a bite.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ puffs out her cheeks some more, taking the bags to set them next to her chair. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

But honey. . .

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Save your stomach for your ordered food.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

I can have it to go.