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Post by Jonell Estes on Nov 17, 2009 21:49:34 GMT -5
Jonell was less than enthusiastic about her lunch choices, which meant that she had once again opted to skip the meal altogether in favor of primping in the bathroom. She had almost gone into the cafeteria to look for Felipe, or some other hapless boy with whom to flirt, but had decided against it when some ridiculous boy in makeup of all things had tried to convert her to whatever odd cult he was part of. She hadn't bothered to stop and find out what religion he was part of, but she already knew she wanted no part of it. So instead of flirting, she was examining herself in the mirror and touching up her mascara -- a little reapplication never hurt, especially if she was going to be seeing Felipe again, which seemed likely, since they were locker neighbors! Although, considering that neither of them were particularly confident in their ability to find the correct hall again, she might not see him again, at least not until tomorrow -- she perked up once she remembered they had plans.
She turned at the sound of the bathroom door, suddenly feeling defensive; while she could saunter up to any boy and flirt, her mask of confidence always threatened to crumble in the presence of other girls. They were her enemies, particulalry those who were potentially more desirable. It was easy to ignore the freaks and the nerds, but the other pretty girls, they were real threats. She couldn't allow them know that, though, or they would surely exploit that weakness. "Oh, hey!" She chirped brightly. "Am I in your way?"
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