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Derek Hale ([personal profile] triskeles) wrote in [community profile] laography2013-04-02 05:33 pm

she fell in love in the first place


For the life of me, I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise
And we'd never compromise
For the life of me, I cannot believe
We'd ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

chronicle: prepull (ᴏʜ,ᴏʜ,sᴜɢαʀ sᴘєʟʟ ιᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ)

Gen no.

[personal profile] chronicle 2013-06-06 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
The problem with living alone for so long, and no one knowing about it, was trying to keep it covered up for as long as possible. Cassie knew the risk she was running right now, but it made her harder to find, got her out of a system that could easily be tracked. And it meant that she didn't have to worry about trying to explain why a thirteen year old had alcohol in her possession, or why she had dizzy spells and the occasional blackout when she was struck but such a hard hitting vision.

But it also meant that she had to try and keep the school's scrutiny off her grades and behavior, so that they don't threaten the timeless classic of getting into contact with her parents or guardians. Which she is currently lacking.

So that means that she's going to need tutoring in a couple of her classes, because that'll satisfy them, right?

Right.

She enters the classroom she's been told to go to, pausing as she looks at the older girl that's already there. Of course they got some prep school... prep.
seanoevil: (011 ❁  as you ease on down the road)

[personal profile] seanoevil 2013-06-06 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
Genevieve smiled brightly when she saw the younger student enter the room. If there was one thing to be said about her, apart from being too nice, it was that she was too transparent with her emotions. So that painfully big and welcoming smile was completely genuine.

"Hi! You must be my student. My name's Genevieve. I'm so happy to meet you."

Run, Cassie. Run while you still can.