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OOC;

SO I know it's been 123456789876543211234567897654321234567bajillion years since I replied, and I apologize deeply for that. I've been really freaking out with finals and end of semester grades and such. Plus with all this transition stuff with transferring and leaving my apartment and having a shit ton of paperwork for NCAA nonsense... Yeah, basically my point is that I am uber busy and I will get back and reply ASAP! I love you guys!

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grind for me

Play the right music? 

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Conner was trying really hard to keep from walking out of the room or scream at his father. He knew he was going to hear about this later, be it in an impromptu dinner or a hallway meeting or at the counselor. But frankly, Conner had been told that he should focus on what was right. So that was what he had been doing. Why should Clark get to bully Rachel around, or anyone for that matter? Clark already held students' grades in the balance, so it was no fair to monopolize their social lives as well.

Sitting back down and relaxing, Conner looked to Rachel, who was glaring coldly at his father. Good, Clark deserved it. "He's got an ego the size of the highway system," Conner said with disgust. There was a reason Conner was so keen to shut his father out of his life. Anything for his own space, his own life, separate from the ego maniac.

As Conner began to describe the real underworld of Iustitia, Rachel’s eyes widened and she found herself grinding her teeth. A regular concrete jungle? Oh, that was great. Just perfect. Perhaps it was just pure luck that she’d met some nice people already, and no one she could say she truly disliked yet. Of course she expected not to get along with everyone—or even most people, knowing herself—but he just made it sound like the Gaza Strip. That was just what she needed. “Uh… thanks for the advice,” she said once he was done.

Mr. Kent only gave her until the end of that sentence before he started teaching. She became an anxious mouse as he took attendance, and gave a quiet “Present” when he called her name out. It took her completely by surprise when he added, “Oh yes, Ms. Roth. As I recall, you weren’t present for School Newspaper yesterday.”

Shit. Panic time. Of course, irony would dictate this happen to her now. So much for that “not giving them a reason to talk about you” advice. Rachel sunk into her chair and stayed completely silent as he issued her a detention in front of everyone.

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I WANT A STRIP TEASE AND I WANT IT NOW

How do I... Wut.

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What would you do if you walked into your room tomorrow and found Megan lying on your bed in a leather corset, black lace underwear, stockings with garters, and stripper heels?

Um. I might need to talk to *Megan* about this.But I appreciate the notion, of course. 

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2 ;), 6, 11, 16, 17, 18, 21, 22, 24, 40

2. Why don't you come find out, gorgeous?

6. Probably some light shade of blue.

11. If it's got soccer, I'm watching.

16. Yes I do.

17. Um... Can I take a pass on this until I've celebrated all of them at least once?

18. Anything but June.

21. Any day I'm out playing.

22. Already answered.

24. Already answered.

40. I'm not quite sure... ;)

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Soccer will give you much more than you can give it.

“Big Fields and Small Ones” from Finding the Game by Gwendolyn Oxenham (via thrace-)

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There is a dog in this room. Don't tell anyone. I know where you sleep.

I think I’m tripping out

since when the fuck is there a dog in this room

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It better be me, because ain't no one as sexy as motherfucking Roy Harper.

Ahem. I happen to find Megan quite attractive, but have fun with your ego, roomie.  

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9, 22, 39

9. Eyes. Or proximity.

22. Already answered.

39. Apparently, yes. But you already knew about that one...

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.... roy? jaime? bart? roy? wally? dick? lots of dicks?

That's for me to know and you to find out!

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50 47 27 24 22 2

2. Red.

22. Kind of.

24. Hugs.

27. Jaime or Megan.

47. Three.

50. Megan, of course.

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1, 33, 37

1. My unshakable, incredible brother, Jaime Reyes!

33. Homework, texting the best girl, and drooling over Real Madrid. The usual.

37. Both, but if I have to pick, dogs. (Shhh don't mention my dog. He's still hiding.)

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Would you take Gar up the butt

Not him, maybe someone else though. ;)

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I DARE YOU!

GO ON ANON AND ASK ME THE MOST AWKWARD QUESTION YOU CAN THINK OF. IF I CAN'T PUBLISH IT, YOU WIN.

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1. What is your best friends name? 2. What color underwear/boxers wearing now? 3. What are you listening to right now? 4. Whats your favorite number? 5. What was the last thing you ate? 6. If you were a crayon what color would you be? 7. How is the weather right now? 8. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone? 9. The first thing you notice about the opposite sex? 10. Do you have a significant other? 11. Favorite TV show? 12. Siblings? 13. Height? 14. Hair color? 15. Eye Color? 16. Do you wear contacts? 17. Favorite Holiday? 18. Month? 19. Have you ever cried for no reason? 20. What was the last movie you watched? 21. Favorite Day of the Year? 22. Are you too shy to ask someone out? 23. Can you do a headstand (not using the wall)? 24. Hugs or Kisses? 25. Chocolate or Vanilla? 26. Do you want your friends to respond to this? 27. Who is most likely to respond to a text from you? 28. Who is least likely to respond to a text from you? 29. What books are you reading? 30. Piercings? 31. Favorite movies? 32. Favorite football Team? 33. What are you doing right now? 34. Butter, Plain or Salted popcorn? 37. Dogs or cats? 38. Favorite flower? 39. Been caught doing something you weren’t supposed to do? 40. Do you have a best friend of the opposite sex? 41. Have you ever loved someone? 42. Who would you like to see right now? 43. Are you still friends with people from kindergarten? 44. Have you ever fired a gun? 45. Do you like to travel by plane? 46. Right-handed or Left-handed? 47. How many pillows do you sleep with? 48. Are you missing someone? 49. Do you have a tattoo? 50. Anybody on Tumblr that you’d go on a date with?            

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It was so hard to ignore everyone, much as Conner disliked making rounds and socializing. He did his best to smile when appropriate, keeping up the façade that he actually cared to see other people besides Megan tonight. But everyone should of course want to see her––she was gorgeous and beautiful and perfect. Conner just did not want to share her. So when she finally pulled him to the dance floor, Conner was happy to oblige, despite his lack of dance skills. With her hands on his shoulders, Conner wrapped his arms around her waist and smiled back.  "I'm honored. Thanks for inviting me." He only wished that they could leave the noise and the crowd and just enjoy time together, the two of them.

Dance Like You Mean It

  Conner happily followed Megan’s lead, wandering around through the crowd. Everyone looked like royalty tonight, clad in bright colors and long draping fabric and high hairstyles and jewelry and flora… It was a sight to behold, fascinating and stimulating. These faces that he saw every day seemed so much more significant because of the way they had dolled themselves up for the occasion. Considering Megan’s appearance for the evening once more, Conner studied her a little more carefully. Her overall appearance seemed the same, save for some light touch ups of makeup, maybe her hair had a little more shape. But overall, it was still his Megan. That was exactly how he liked to see her.

The more they talked to people, the more distanced Conner felt. He was so confused and still wanted to understand the point of the whole exercise of this dance. But he knew that he was still enjoying himself because he was with Megan, so at least he had that. Her hand had not come loose from his for more than a few moments tonight. Conner was content to be with the beautiful girl and smile and nod until they could leave and enjoy some time in the quiet.