Rinoa Heartilly (
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fandomhigh2011-07-12 03:05 pm
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Library, Tuesday!
Today, Rinoa got her work out of the way quickly so she could return to her delightfully trashy book, which was a collection of some girl's memoirs. Most of the seemed to be about her getting very drunk and having sex with different guys, and some hilarious mishaps that ensued. This book ruled.
She hoped the librarian wouldn't think badly of her for reading something so ... unliterary? Maybe she should grab something classical and hide the other book inside it.
(open-ocd-free!)
She hoped the librarian wouldn't think badly of her for reading something so ... unliterary? Maybe she should grab something classical and hide the other book inside it.
(open-ocd-free!)

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... What? Jono was leaving this evening, and was making a point to stop by to annoy as many friends on the island as he could possibly get away with before shipping himself back off to jeers and flying garbage in London.
Er. His London.
//Have you got it? And if you do, I'll need you to photocopy the entire thing for me. I need it in five minutes for a something-or-other.//
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"For you, absolutely," she laughed. "I have all three of his books, and then that other series that other guy wrote? It's not as good, but the cover's prettier anyway."
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Her priorities were totally awesome, thanks for asking!
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"Actually if you watched last week's iCarly episode you would see a stellar performance by me," he said with a grin. "Right up until I changed back. Into a bear costume."
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" 'I, Carly?' " she said. "You're Carly?"
He got the title role of bear costume?
"How would the bear costume have still fit?"
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Was Jack regretting talking to his big sister yet?
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Rinoa will probably punch him if she found out the truth.
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Those were the rules. The ones she made up five minutes ago. Don't worry, the rules would change as soon as she felt like it, or forgot about them entirely.
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Do not try to understand Rinoa-logic, Jack. Just don't.
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The past year that he'd lived through, both on the island and off, had at least done a half-decent number on the amount of confidence that he had in his ability to not light his friends on fire.
//How're you doing, Sunshine?//