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MacKenna sat yet again inches away from her mirror adding the finishing touches to her makeup when her phone vibrated on the table. Lazily she tapped on the screen so that she could see what it was about. It was a campuswide announcement that called all of the junior class in for a mandatory assembly. The girl rolled her eyes at the thought. It was almost like she was back at her old high school where it felt like faculty held assemblies for whatever small occurrence.

[color=7ab085]“What is this about?” [/color]the dark-haired girl mused as she brushed her hair up into a high ponytail. And as if the world listened to her question the answer came zooming into her phone. This time when it vibrated it was a notification from Instagram someone had tagged her in a comment under video post.

[center]“[color=2C27D9]@diemac[/color] isn’t that you?”[/center]

Mac’s jaw dropped open as she watched the small clip of Teddy jumping Cassian. And there she was in the background looking frantic… with a bottle of vodka in her back pocket. [color=7ab085]“Fuck… my life”[/color] she whispered.

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Bursting through the auditorium’s wooden door MacKenna stomped away from the crowd of young adults filtering out towards the courtyard. This was a disaster! Academic probation? What will that mean for her scholarship?! Fuck she was in trouble. Her phone was vibrating like it was something that belonged in the box she kept under her bed. Obviously, the faculty had sent out an e-mail about the situation because her father (the more neurotic one) was blowing her phone up with text messages telling her to call him this instant. And she knew better than to ignore him, there was no doubt in her mind that he would come up here and drag her back to Florida himself if she didn’t tell him what was going on.

It took about a half of a signal before Archer Diedrikson answered the call.

[color=35996b]“MacKenna… what am I looking at here?”[/color]

[right][color=7ab085]“Oh hey, dad nice to hear from you too! I don’t know…”[/color][/right]

[color=35996b]“Uhm don’t give me that Mac! Probation?! For a party and a guy?!”[/color]

[right][color=7ab085]“I didn’t even do anything dad!”[/color][/right]

[color=35996b]“Uh the video of you with a bottle of vodka in short-shorts says otherwise now doesn’t it!”[/color]

[right][color=7ab085]“Oh… you’ve seen that…”[/color][/right]

[color=35996b]“Please MacKenna, what do you think I am an elderly old wizard who doesn’t know what social media is?”[/color]

[right][color=7ab085]“Yes?”[/color][/right]

[color=35996b]“Look… I’m no stranger to a raging party around school grounds. I grew up with Marisol for god’s sake. But you got to be more careful about these things, this is your future we’re talking about. So from now on, I want daily updates from you! Got it?!”[/color]

[color=851309]“Go easy on her…”[/color] her other more calm dad’s voice could be heard in the background.

[color=35996b]“You shut up! Am I clear MacKenna?”[/color]

The girl stood stomping in place in frustration trying not to scream right out in the hallway.

[color=35996b]“Am. I. Clear?”[/color] her father repeated.

A frustrated breath escaped through her nose before Mac answered [color=7ab085]“Yes.”[/color]

After a short talk with her other father Kavan where he calmed his daughter down as he always had to do when Archer had riled her up, MacKenna finally hung up and entered the fresh air in the courtyard.  She bought a small lunch and sat down at the table with the first person she recognized.

[color=7ab085]“This is some bullshit, Connor!”[/color] she lamented as she slapped her trey on the stone table making a loud smacking noise certainly getting the blond boy’s attention. [color=7ab085]“I mean… who the fuck? Who the fuck was the shitforbrains that posted a video of the great bash on Instagram?!”[/color] she continued on with her rant while ripping the wrapper of her chicken salad wrap viciously and taking a bite.[color=7ab085]“It’s like MU law and common knowledge that the bash is off limits on social. Right?!”[/color] she asked chewing as she pointed at Connor with her lunch. [color=7ab085]"I won't hesitate to hunt a bitch down!"[/color] 
 

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