Lazy days (open)

[calliefan234]

Violet hated this school. Violet didn't want to get out of bed. Her roommate was already off practicing on her horse, which Violet would of been doing if her lovely horse hadn't become lame the other day. Violet checked the clock, and tried not to groan. 2:00 on a sunday. And she had at least 3 hours of homework ahead of her. Violet trudged out of bed, throwing on a flowy white blouse with black shredded skiny jeans. Throwing her head in a messy fishtail braid, Violet grabbed her books, half made her bed, and headed out the door.
Getting to the library, Violet dumped out her homework on the table, and picked a oen from the pile of absoulute disaster. Slumping down in her seat, Violet grudgingly started. 20 minutes later, she glanced up when someone sat across from her.

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[calliefan234]

-bump-

[sonicbrit]

I smile at Violet, whom I'd met at the stables. "Hey. You looked pretty down so I thought I'd crash your party." I say, tossing my dark French Braid over my shoulder.

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[calliefan234]

I smile grimly. "Well, everyone has crappy days." Violet said, fiddling with my locket. The girl, Brooke, seemed nice enough. Like a more down to earth and less gossipy Sammie. Of course, Violets walls were pretty thick, so it's take a while before Violet could trust Brooke. Violet smiled at tha thought, of her being friends with Brooke.

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[sonicbrit]

I smile cautiously, my eyes warm and patiant. "Yeah. Everyone has to deal with their own crap." I grin, my eyes playful but thoughtful. "Well, if you want to meet at the Slice later on or something, text me. Okay?"

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[calliefan234]

Violet smiled at the girl, opening her math notebook. Brooke smiled at her, offering her an invitation to the slice anytime. Violet didn't particularly like the slice,but she didn't want to be rude. She smiled and said "Sure. Text me whenever." Violet said, writing a number on the scrap piece of paper and sliding it to Brooke.

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[sonicbrit]

Brooke pockets the number and nods, pulling out her lime green Econ binder and pen. Brookelyn had never been to the Slice but it seemed popular so she assumed it was the best bet. But she'd definitely keep the options open.

[calliefan234]

I go back to work, studying. After 30 equations, they began to blur. I switch over to science.