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When; Monday, 8/22, evening
Rating; G to PG
Characters;
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Summary; sleepovers, popcorn, teen girls talking about teen boys IDK
Log;
[Mizuno thought about sending a message, but she'd been staring at her device for too long, at the letter she'd sent to Marino- a letter a part of her knew would never reach it's destination, but she pretended it would anyway.
There'd been a lot of things, lately. That a part of her knew. She just had to lock that part away. Never make eye contact. Never speak to her. Never acknowledge her.
Better that some things were forgotten.
She's always been good at that.
So when the bright haired girl shows up at Vriska's apartment a bit late in the evening and knocks, said bright hair still damp after her bath, a very oddly shaped bag thrown over her shoulder and... for all appearances, wearing her pajamas...
She was smiling.]
Rating; G to PG
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Summary; sleepovers, popcorn, teen girls talking about teen boys IDK
Log;
[Mizuno thought about sending a message, but she'd been staring at her device for too long, at the letter she'd sent to Marino- a letter a part of her knew would never reach it's destination, but she pretended it would anyway.
There'd been a lot of things, lately. That a part of her knew. She just had to lock that part away. Never make eye contact. Never speak to her. Never acknowledge her.
Better that some things were forgotten.
She's always been good at that.
So when the bright haired girl shows up at Vriska's apartment a bit late in the evening and knocks, said bright hair still damp after her bath, a very oddly shaped bag thrown over her shoulder and... for all appearances, wearing her pajamas...
She was smiling.]
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I'll go make the popcorn while you put the movie in.
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[Mizuno has gotten used to Vriska's way of talking that the phrases she uses, (thinkpan, hives, wrigglers, such as that), just registers in her brain without the need to translate, and she moves to prepare the movie, tongue sticking out of her mouth just a little in concentration.
But... once she flops down on the couch to wait for the popcorn, and more importantly, company- She ends up with a pillow nervously in her lap, rolling this way and that before she decides-
She's going to ask. Vriska is a girl, too! So when Vriska comes back in... Mizuno shyly peeks over the top of the pillow.]
Hey, Vriska?
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She sits next to Mizuno, brow arching.]
Yeah? What is it?
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If... you kiss someone... but you didn't mean to...
Does it count as a real kiss, do you think?
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What, did you just kiss someone on accident or something??
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[Fingers... so interesting...]
... I kissed a sea troll prince.
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One of disgust.]
Oh my god, you kissed Ampora??
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It was that day where everyone was kissing each other and I asked him some questions and then I kissed him, but I don't really know why, because I don't like him like him, but-
[BREATHE, GIRL.]
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No no no no no no no no. That's a dumb curse kiss and doesn't count! And you should proooooooobably stay away from him, if you know what's good for you.
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[There's something so relieving about your friend agreeing with you, it makes it easier to believe. If Vriska agreed- it probably didn't count. So- no worries. She could still have a special first kiss and it would be great.
Just great.]
... I invited him to the next beach party.
[Blink. He'd seemed... a little awkward, a little... quick to judge, but. Everyone had flaws.]
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[Hypocritical? Yeah, so what.]
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Until she remembers that she didn't remember that.]
He seemed kind of lonely, so...
[Two people have said it, that he's not a nice person. So she'll be careful, because... despite how she acts, Mizuno isn't stupid. She just tries... very, very hard not to be aware of certain things. But. He'd looked kind of sad to her.]
A- Anyway.
[She almost throws the pillow up in the air in her haste.]
Vriska is the one with a boyfriend!
[Look at that, Mizuno actually read the other comments on John's entry and found out, HAH. Distraction!]
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He's alone for a reason, and that's all there really is to say on the matter.
[And then Mizuno mentions the boyfriend thing, and Vriska has to try hard not to light up cerulean.]
Yeah, I guess so! It's not really a big deal or anything.
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It's totally a big deal!
[See? She just said so, smiling ear to ear and leaning Vriska's direction, almost wriggling in excitement.]
Sooooooo? How did it happen!?
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We kissed the other day too. I guess the first one was caused by a curse or something, but... The rest definitely weren't.
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You kissed more than once??
[That's practically like. Fifth date stuff!]
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We kind of made out for a while.
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[Mizuno is covering her mouth... and most of her pink colored face... with her hands and that pillow now, peeking over it at Vriska. But this kind of thing- she knew how it felt.]
Did you have a crush on him for a long time?
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She shrugs, attempting to look nonchalant about the whole thing.]
For a few months now, I suppose. I was waiting for him to notice but he never did- he's so oblivious!
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She presses her face fully in to the pillow and seems to have... a small fit, wriggling around in excitement a moment, before she finally has to pull it off to take a breath.]
Takuto is like that, too- all the nice boys are!
[Didn't even notice that... obviously Vriska didn't know who Takuto was, stars practically in her eyes.]
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She leans close, cocking her head to the side.]
Who is that? Someone you're flushed for??
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Takuto is a hero- I mean-
I like him, but-
He's handsome, and kind, and-
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John's a hero too, but what does that have to do with it?
Look, Mizuno, you can't wait around forever. If he's half as oblivious as Egbert was, he'll never notice.
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[She actually seemed to sober up a bit, suddenly, hanging her head a bit, voice down to a self-conscious mumble and smile to something almost nervous.]
Takuto... is so popular. I know other girls like him- ones that aren't... weird. And who are pretty. And smart.
And Marino...
[In front of most, especially Marino, she maintained quite a positive outlook- things would go well, she would confess, and Takuto would surely-
But even someone as positive as Mizuno, (as good at denial as Mizuno)... part of her knew it might only stay a crush, no matter how much she wanted otherwise.]
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[This is not the way to comfort, Vriska.]
But whatever, you can't let that stop you. You have to be the best. Would you really settle for anything less? That's just dumb.
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[She pretended like it didn't hurt, because... otherwise it would.]
- I want to tell him. I'm going to, but... now that I'm here, and Marino isn't...
[But she's afraid. Just a little.]
Maybe Takuto will like Marino.
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[She pulls her legs up on the couch, leaning back and frowning. The mere idea of John ending up with someone else made her blood boil with jealousy.]
I wouldn't let anyone else have John.
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[She can find a good point in anything, can't she, still smiling a bit self-consciously, having never truly seriously thought about that outcome- because it made her feel...
Weird. Made her feel like... she might... be angry at Marino.]
She's most like me, so- if Takuto were to like someone not me... it would be best for it to be Marino. She's pretty, and smart, and popular, too, so...
[... they'd make a good match?]
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No one ever gets anything by just sitting around being afraid of what ifs and crap that might not even happen.
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[It seemed like... a rather weird concept for her. She was used to persevering! But fighting...]
Like... "hang in there"?