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[color=92278F][b][u]Location:[/u][/b][/color] Hallway --> Luis' Tacoporium
[color=92278F][b][u]Interaction:[/u][/b][/color] Mandy (via text, [@TGM]), Malu [@metanoia]

[color=silver]Admittedly, Mia had zoned out. This wasn't an uncommon occurrence, the girl had a tendency to get lost in her own thoughts, and was often spotted staring at nowhere with her head so far up in the clouds, her feet nearly left the ground. The buzzing of her phone was what made Mia snap back into reality, scrambling to read the various texts being sent her way. Reading them over, the junior typed quick as she walked. [/color]

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[color=#A1346B]Mandy Flanagan[/color]
This is a reminder to everyone who was in drama last year to let me know what you'd like me to petition for on your behalf in my proposal for our yearly theater productions. Also, I'd like a headcount. Is everyone who was part of our core participating this year?

I don't like surprises! See you guys later. :)


[color=92278F]Mimi[/color]
u KNOW u can count on me this year again, mands <333
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[color=silver]This got a smile on her face. Despite Amanda's ironically intimidating smiley faces, Mia really couldn't wait to be on stage with her friend again. Was she terrifying? Totally. But it was part of Mandy's appeal, and Mia couldn't deny that she astronomically raised the level of the drama club solely by being there.[/color]

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[color=DC413C]Mad Malu[/color]
[color=silver]Get your ass to Luis’ Tacoporium[/color]
[color=DC413C]Mad Malu[/color]
[color=silver]Bitch we gettin us some tacos![/color]

[color=92278F]Mimi[/color]
[color=silver]lessgoooooo !!!!!![/color]

[color=92278F]Mimi[/color]
[color=silver]omw. save me a spot on the line, bbcakes[/color]
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[color=silver]Suddenly energized with the thought of overpriced Mexican food, Mia strutted her way through the carnival to meet with her lovely, grumpy friend- who was sure to be even grumpier at the fact that there was, indeed, a line at the Tacoporium. Malu was easy to find, if not for the fact that she was the angriest person on her way to get a taco. Contrasting with her friend's in-character crankiness, Mia ran up to her and wrapped her arms around the girl, smile wide across her face as she got her in a bear hug.[/color]


[color=92278F]"Hey, grouchy! I missed you!"[/color] [color=silver]Mia said, in a sing-songy voice. She was quick to pull away and gesture at her last-minute haircut, with a hopeful expression as she looked over at Malu's reaction to it [/color][color=92278F]"So, bangs, what are we thinking? ...[i]Please[/i] say something nice. Vincent has been calling me a [i]'little lad'[/i] all morning, I need it for my self-esteem."[/color]