Post by Dena Zouvelekis on May 11, 2010 16:37:29 GMT -5
Dena grinned, knowing that Seth far from had the hots for Mal. If he did though, she could understand. “Yeah, she is pretty cute.” she informed them both, the best resource of cute girls at the school of the three of them. Seeing how she spent far more time than the other two looking at cute girls. It was such a chore, of course, but someone had to do it, and she was more than happy to bite the bullet, take one for the team, etcetera etcetera. Admittedly, with all that time she spent honing her skills, in part with thanks to that cute girl next door, she was getting good at secretly perving on the hotties. For everyone’s benefit.
She didn’t butt in as Sarissa offered her advice on what to do about the whole Mal / YouTube situation. Partially cause she knew that her older sister was smarter than her in a lot of regards, and partially because she agreed. It would be really annoying, she reckoned, to be blamed for something you didn’t do, and get punished for it. Mal and all her friends were known for doing pranks anyway, but still, they should at least get punished for what they actually did. She had heard that their punishment involved cleaning locker rooms. Ewww. She wouldn’t wish that on anyone. The car on the roof did look pretty funny though. “It had to be someone really smart, if they could pull it off and frame Mal and her friends for it.” she offered her own input on the possible culprit.
She laughed at Sarissa’s condition, just managing to get her seatbelt on before she started bouncing around in her seat. “Well, I can try to look at the road just as much as I do the mirrors. But no promises!” she teased, poking out her tongue. “Chicken! I want chicken pizza! Mmm, chicken.”
She didn’t butt in as Sarissa offered her advice on what to do about the whole Mal / YouTube situation. Partially cause she knew that her older sister was smarter than her in a lot of regards, and partially because she agreed. It would be really annoying, she reckoned, to be blamed for something you didn’t do, and get punished for it. Mal and all her friends were known for doing pranks anyway, but still, they should at least get punished for what they actually did. She had heard that their punishment involved cleaning locker rooms. Ewww. She wouldn’t wish that on anyone. The car on the roof did look pretty funny though. “It had to be someone really smart, if they could pull it off and frame Mal and her friends for it.” she offered her own input on the possible culprit.
She laughed at Sarissa’s condition, just managing to get her seatbelt on before she started bouncing around in her seat. “Well, I can try to look at the road just as much as I do the mirrors. But no promises!” she teased, poking out her tongue. “Chicken! I want chicken pizza! Mmm, chicken.”
