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snarkyprincess) wrote2007-08-07 06:14 pm
snarkyprincess) wrote2007-08-07 06:14 pm
Room 306, Tuesday Afternoon
Summer was lying on her bed, snuggling Pancakes and possibly sulking. She'd been avoiding being in her room lately. Chris surely must know about her fight with Savannah.
She probably told anyone she could that Summer was an evil psycho bitch. Summer didn't care. She did what she thought was right to protect one of her friends. Okay, maybe she did care a little what people thought of her. Also, she didn't want Savannah to set her on fire or something. That would suck.
It was times like this when she really wished Shawn was here.
[ooc: open, I suppose.]
She probably told anyone she could that Summer was an evil psycho bitch. Summer didn't care. She did what she thought was right to protect one of her friends. Okay, maybe she did care a little what people thought of her. Also, she didn't want Savannah to set her on fire or something. That would suck.
It was times like this when she really wished Shawn was here.
[ooc: open, I suppose.]
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