[color=a187be]"Huh?  Oh damn!"[/color]  And this is what all her blubbering got her almost.  Harley raced to send her paper over to the printer, only mere seconds before the bell rang.  [color=a187be]"Phew!  Made it!"[/color]  She sighed and wiped her brow, almost in a dramatic fashion.  [color=a187be]"Oh, right!  Lemme check my schedule."[/color]  Again the process of having to dig it out of the back pocket of her jeans and smooth it out on the table.  Maybe she should consider getting one of those fancy planner things like Nat has.

[color=a187be]"Hmm...looks like I got..."[/color]  She read her schedule, but shortly, her face wrinkled with disgust.  [color=a187be]"Ewww...Calculus.  More math."[/color]

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Hell...who was she to deny it?  Even after so long they were separated, the guy could still make bitter, cynical her crack a smile.  She laughed at him, the first time she's ever had a good laugh in a while.  [color=f7941d]"Nah, I'm pretty sure I've been wicked lately.  I mean...getting high and fucked up every night, selling drugs at school...being a bitch to you for like ever... not exactly a goody two-shoes princess."[/color]  Helena sighed, a brief pause.  She felt her phone buzz in her pocket, but ignored it.

If it was Darren, then fuck him.  She didn't have to answer him at all.  The redhead looked up at Jason.  It was weird how tall he was now.  Back when they were kids, he was always the short one.  She smiled, a small curl of her lips.

[color=f7941d]"I'm really glad you showed up though, Jase.  Things have been...really screwy lately, and I needed someone to talk to.  Truth be told...you were the first person who came to mind."[/color]