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[color=1a7b30]"Listen! These cupcakes will give us the energy we need to survive! That's what our good teacher is trying to tell us!" [/color]

To disguise her expression, Lauren took a large bite out of the energy she needed to survive, chewing carefully to keep the muscles in her face from betraying her. Her eyes strayed from Amy's sister ([color=8882be][i]Trashy dancing on the table must be a dominant gene.[/i][/color]) to the cute grouchy bitch who was staring Cyclops lasers into Stella and coming right for the throat.

"[color=66cd00]How were you assigned a class?[/color]"

Lauren slouched back in her chair, finishing off her cupcake and using her teeth to scrape icing off of her bottom lip. Her eyes were catlike in a way that Emerald's weren't, watching keenly underneath her innocent grin as she watched Estelle fend for herself against the sharks.

God damn, that teacher getup was something on her. That little skirt, those heels, her hair all fuckin' did up...

Lauren grinned wider.

[color=8882be][i]Just who are you trying to impress, P r o f e s s o r?[/i][/color]

!!!

[color=8882be][i]There are eyes on my boobs.[/i][/color]

Lauren's head rolled over to the left, tilting from one sister to another as she stared at the girl making giant blue moon eyes at her. This could only be Bianca. No wonder she felt something tickling the small of her back. Those fuckin' feathers. Good thing she wasn't a thot like Amy. Talking a hooker out of her kidney was good for a quick cash infusion, in Lauren's experience, but poor little [i]bonne nuit[/i] here would wind up having her wings harvested and then made into the mattress that some businessman hired her to keep warm. Good thing she had enough money to avoid that kind of lifestyle.

[color=8882be][i]Man, it must be hard being born rich instead of cool...[/i][/color]

She was still being looked at. By both sisters, probably. Lauren decided to opt for the one right next to her and, one eyebrow raising as her grin grew amused, she waved with the fingertips of one hand, crossed over her left arm.

[color=8882be]"Hiya?"[/color] she asked playfully, the side of her grin Bianca was seated on growing sharper as she bit back a laugh.