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[mansons.livejournal.com]

[See that icon? That is a very accurate representation of Sam's current state.

She's brought a school desk with her upon arrival, and is just sitting there, face down. After a rather loooong moment, she picks her head back up again, her expression a dead giveaway to her annoyance. ... And then, she headdesks again, and stays down.]

... Really?

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Really.

[mansons.livejournal.com]

[That's a new voice. She looks up and blinks at the stranger.]

... Umm, right. ... Can I help you? [She then realizes how ridiculous she probably looks sitting in a school desk in the middle of "space", and scrambles to stand up. Ahem~]

[mercwamouth]

Hold on, one more time.

[ghostlighter]

... 'Really' what?

[mansons.livejournal.com]

[She sits up. Looks at him. And man, does she want to comment on the get-up he's wearing, but she won't. For now. She just smirks.]

What, third time's the charm or something?

[mansons.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't even sit up.]

Danny and Tucker. Just got caught trying to sneak out of class because Danny thought there might be something nearby.

[ghostlighter]

Why would— [Wait a minute. He pulls a cell phone out of his pocket, checks to see if the thing is even on or if there are missed messages, then puts it away.] Okay. Right, then. Why couldn't they just call me or something?

[mansons.livejournal.com]

[And now she sits up.]

Oh, yeah! About that! Danny says he hasn't seen you in a while, and that you're not where he usually sees you. So... maybe that had something to do with it?

I mean, I'd say it's because we're not supposed to have our phones with us at school? But I bet you anything that at least Tucker has his with him anyway.

[ghostlighter]

Wait. Wait. Back up. He says he hasn't seen me? I saw him last night!

[mansons.livejournal.com]

You did? ... But it was just this morning that he mentioned for like the ten thousandth time that you were nowhere to be found!

[ghostlighter]

[Annnd now he looks confused. And frowny-faced, but they're practically synonyms when it comes to Chris, so.] You know, come to think of it, he did ask if I'd seen you recently...

[mansons.livejournal.com]

You're kidding. He sees me every day, without fail! We were all hanging out together just last night, even!

[ghostlighter]

Which is why I thought it was strange. [Bows his head in thought.] Something's up.

[mansons.livejournal.com]

Yeah... maybe he hit his head, or something.

... Say, what do you think would happen if all three of us tried to meet up?

[ghostlighter]

Has he been acting like he hit his head?

... Good question.

[mansons.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, I really can't tell. [She rubs at her forehead, partially because it's sore from the headdesking, but mostly as a twitch of annoyance.]

Well, why not give it a shot? What's the worst that could happen, right?

[ghostlighter]

Neither can I.

... If you just jinxed us with that, I reserve the right to tell you "I told you so".

[mansons.livejournal.com]

Yeah? You're on, then! I'll take Danny to the park after he gets done with detention, and you'll meet us there.

[ghostlighter]

Sure. [... checks his watch.] So... around four, then?

[mansons.livejournal.com]

A little late, since that's when it officially ends, but yeah. [She leans back in her desk chair, grinning a little.] Guess we'll see you there, then.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris watches the girl in slight confusion and fear. He's had bad experiences with teenage girls.]

Uh. Something the matter?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Are you in any way amusing?

[mercwamouth]

No, I just thought it was getting progressively funnier.

[mansons.livejournal.com]

Are you in any way worth my time?

[mansons.livejournal.com]

I could hold up a mirror.