#j. imi'ike verse tbd

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their breathing heaved as janis relaxed into the tree late at night . the darkness was a muse for the artist , staring up into the stars , finding that it was a beacon of hope but also a dangerous entity to exploit . whatever janis felt in that moment was what the dark night sky meant . a month ago it was darkness and only darkness , but on that evening , they definitely saw the hope in uncertainty that the night sky represented . kicking the mixed up biker boots off their feet , janis exhaled a toxic substance in one hand and drew with another .

finding that being alone was easier at times than being with others , janis enjoyed this time . but it was quickly removed when some guy started making a loud ruckass in the park . " hey ! bozo ! " janis called out , waving the hand that held the hb pencil around to try and get his attention . " can't you see some of us are trying to enjoy a night alone ! scram ! "

@antiturner

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janis watched from afar , there was always this sense that after the spring fling that things may start to change . but janis wasn't entirely sure how different things would become . regina was toppled while still somehow staying on top . of course she stayed on top , she was the top of the food chain , and the art freak like janis was down the bottom , but off to the side . not even in the chain of command underneath the superior woman that was regina george .

her breath caught in her throat , not out of fear , but out of anticipation of what regina might decide to do . would she make their lives hell again ? or would she finally leave them alone ? that was all damien and janis wanted , was to be left in peace . the click of pink heels on linoleum flooring sent shivers up her spine , oh how she wished regina would just downgrade to sneakers . " i'm sure doctors advised you against the louboutin's . what do you want ? "

@mademean