I've always thought people deserved second chances. Guess this is mine. The powerful play goes on and all that. Also, the food's pretty good! No smoking, though, that's rough. What's the school like?
Sure, right. I can give it time. I just need to keep telling myself, second chances. And keep busy. I can't believe you got a new Captain, when can I meet him?
Yeah, keep busy. I'm not leaving you alone. Knoxious and I will be on your back every second of every day. It'll be fun! Just like old times. You can meet Kennit... Shit, I don't know, Knox hasn't even met him yet. Sometime? Whenever we're not busy.
Yeah, everything's completely better. Seriously, do you keep mentally skipping the part where our fathers aren't here?
You can't? Really? I'm surprised it didn't happen sooner. But if you heard the bullshit he was saying, Neil. It was justified. I always told you he was no good, and then look what happens. Fucking fink. I'm glad I did it. Went out with a bang.
Yeah, I do a little. It's not really something I can take in all at once, I just have to take in pieces of it. It's the future, we can legally drink, and my parents aren't here to tell me what to do. Also, Knox is technically older than us, I've lost my college fund and six years of academic credits. God, just typing it makes me feel a little nauseous.
YES, WE CAN LEGALLY DRINK. Thank god for you, Neil Perry, because guess whose alcohol tolerance hasn't improved? Ding ding, that'd be our precious Knox. But aside from that, the freedom is amazing once you get used to it. And hey, we've got our study group back, for the most part.
I have some wine left over and I'm sure Cordelia (bitch roommate, you'll meet her) has something we can steal. After I take Kaitlin (by the way, how fucking gorgeous is she?) out to dinner, you two come over, yeah? Poetry and wine (deal with it, Knoxious) and catching up and you're both staying at my apartment, we'll build a fort or some shit. Celebrate you being back.
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Date: 2008-01-29 05:49 pm (UTC)Pretty little head, Charlie, what the hell.
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Date: 2008-01-29 05:51 pm (UTC)Fuck off, I missed you.
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Date: 2008-01-29 06:43 pm (UTC)Me too, Nuwanda. ...Jesus, I still can't believe you got expelled.
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Date: 2008-01-29 06:48 pm (UTC)You can't? Really? I'm surprised it didn't happen sooner. But if you heard the bullshit he was saying, Neil. It was justified. I always told you he was no good, and then look what happens. Fucking fink. I'm glad I did it. Went out with a bang.
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Date: 2008-01-29 06:58 pm (UTC)I get that.
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Date: 2008-01-29 07:03 pm (UTC)Shit. I'm sorry.
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Date: 2008-01-29 07:16 pm (UTC)I have some wine left over and I'm sure Cordelia (bitch roommate, you'll meet her) has something we can steal. After I take Kaitlin (by the way, how fucking gorgeous is she?) out to dinner, you two come over, yeah? Poetry and wine (deal with it, Knoxious) and catching up and you're both staying at my apartment, we'll build a fort or some shit. Celebrate you being back.
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