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[color=ffc0cb]I N T E R A C T I N G  W I T H[/color] / /[color=violet] Her Bestie (not Vic)[/color][/sub][/right]
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The slightest hesitation from Stella after the moment she let the words she spoke to Lucas to the point where she not only heard but saw the familiar face of one of her best friends - a bestie if you will - left the girl in a state of both shock and awe. When those strands of curly, dark brown hair that cascaded down a pale face with dark eyes engaged in a brief, yet overwhelming, stare, Stella’s exact response was a visible reaction that could only be described in one word: happiness

While she was usually self-contained within her own mind, often looping singular thought after singular thought, Penelope had a way about her that made Savanna’s absence and the lack of Victoire okay. Though, if Lucas was here, Vic was around somewhere. As to where that somewhere was, Stella didn’t know nor was it at the forefront of her immediate thoughts. Right now, she was entirely focused on Lucas and the sudden arrival of her usual partner-in-crime.

[color=pink]“Oh, I’ve been just grand! Actually, I’m pretty darn spiffy!!”[/color] She gave Penny quite the smile. [color=pink]“I’ve made a new friend this week. Wait, I told you about her. Victoire Bailey. Yeah, she and I started hanging out and stuff.”[/color] As she said that, Stella totally goofed on the second thing that Penny asked. [color=pink]“Oh. I think this is Lucas. I’m not sure about his last name, though. Starts with an A, I think.”[/color] She really did want to remember his last name. It was bothering her beyond anything has in recent memory. [color=pink]"How about you, Penny-Love?"[/color]
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