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[color=lightgray][indent][indent][indent]To tell you the truth - Sunshine didn't have any idea what the hell Nicole was talking about. While the young woman knew how to get down a cheer routine, Sunshine sometimes wondered how Nicole managed to tie her own shoes. That didn't mean that Sunshine didn't like Nicole or her company; she just had the tendency to walk away with a headache after their conversations. Trying to keep up with Nicole thought or conversation wise was [i]hard[/i]. 

What the actual [i]fuck[/i] was an ass-eye? 

Oh. A fruit. Okay. 

Sunshine would almost bet money that Nicole was dropped on her head [s]a lot[/s] as a child. Either that or always mildly high. But at the end of the day, the fact still stood that that wasn't the case. Okay, maybe the dropped thing was, but the high things wasn't. Nicoles brain was just... airy. Kinda like a bubble. There and floating around - but empty. That didn't make Sunshine like her any less though. Sometimes she felt like it was her responsibility to look out for the other girl. Sort of like an adorable puppy. Everyone loved the puppy, but when the puppy got itself in trouble, someone had to be there to save it. Sunshine tended to do most of the saving. 

As Nicole suggested that they catch up, the bell rang for class. With a defeated shrug, Sunshine smiled at her friend. 

[color=7ea7d8]"Sadly, that is my sign. I promise we'll grab a coffee or something soon though. In the meantime, I'll send you most of the pictures from New York that I have on my phone."[/color] Turning to walk away, she turned her head over her should to give Nicole a wave goodbye as she turned around the corner. [/indent][/indent][/indent][/color]