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It was honestly kind of funny, fighting with Emmy. She didn’t even care for cherry. Liked strawberry more.
“Emmy! Help! Study. No more drugs!”
“Frick! Fine. Kill-joy!”
“Boy-toy! How many of the class have you fucked!”
“What? None yet! There is a cute Horned Serpent though…”
“In-fucking-sufferable.”
“Em, you shouldn’t sleep around. Even well-made potions can fail… or you might be super fertile, or something.”
“Macy? Wouldn’t worry too much. Still technically a virgin. I <span class="mu-i">think</span>. Eh, Emmy? Got a niece on the way for me?”
“Frick you, Jenn. Pure and chaste Thunderbird lady and all that.”
“Awesome. One less thing on my mind. But? Let’s get inside before curfew.”
“Fine. Her name is going to be Alice, by the way.”
“Alice is a nice name, Em! I like it! Maybe no Alice for a few more years, though?”
And all you could do was giggle as you laid down for a few moments. Tried to rest up. Had a crap load of stimulants and a dark child-like laugh keep you from really getting sleep.
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“Shush, Jennifer Sanders. Shush…”, and there was a hand on your mouth while Emmy was still snoozing on her bed.
What the fuck?
“Aubrey…”
“Yeah. I’ll wake your sister up in a second. Macy is already getting dressed. Grab your sneak suit.”
“My what?!”
“Sneaky outfit! Clothes! Something dark-colored.”, and you finally noticed your taller friend was… basically a void in the already dark room.
“Ah… sure, Aubrey. I can do that. Just make sure to wake Emmy up the exact same way you did me.”
“Roger Wilco. Deploying now.”
And you just laughed when your sister nearly got choked out when she began fighting Aubrey… started getting on a dark shirt and jeans. Some black sneakers… you didn’t really have a sneak-suit like Aubrey. Might invest in one this weekend if this was going to be your life from now on. Put a dark cap on at least while tossing another into your twin’s face.
“Come on Emmy. Ass in gear. Time for adventure and fun! And magic, apparently only me and you can see!”
“I fricking hate you, Jenn. Fine. Was having a nice dream about a girl from Wampus Cat… but give me a minute to toss something on after nearly getting choked out, AUBREY!”
“And that is why I did it. Knew you were going to shout.”
“I don’t even need to deal with this… Aubrey? Go keep Macy company or check the hallway? Something so Jenn and I can get some stuff on?”
“Roger Wilco, T-2”
“I do not know what that means. Just…just out for now.”
“Copy, copy.”
And a few minutes later? You and your twin were decked out in your sneakiest get-ups and downstairs. Macy… she seemed to have tried harder. Black turtle-neck. Dark jeans and sneakers. Had her hair back so it wouldn’t get in the way. Even changed her glasses into a black set.
None of you, however, had shit on your tall new friend.
