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Study Hall: 12/1
Mac opens the study hall. Instead of food or animals there are several remote control cars for everyone to play with along with free mullet wigs for everyone to wear.
Mac kick backs at the desk and pulls out the most recent issue of Popular Mechanics.
Mac kick backs at the desk and pulls out the most recent issue of Popular Mechanics.

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"I'm trying have a discussion with my sister because I'm worried about her." Phoebe says with a warning in her tone. "Can you please give us some privacy?"
Phoebe is trying to smile, really.
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"he won't hurt me anymore Phoebe, we've sorted everything out now and I trust him, don't worry." se pauses, "if it'd make you happier I'll give you my flask of wine so you'll know I'm not drinking."
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Phoebe looks sadly at her sister. "You're ging to get hurt and you won't let your family help you, Paige. That hurts."
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"You were the one that said I should fight for him because I love him, so that's what I'm doing."
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Arg. All's fair in love and war.
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"Yeah, I told you to fight for him if you loved him. However, that was before I realized that everytime you got upset with him you were going to try to drown yourself in the nearest alcohol bottle you could find and pick fights."
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Phoebe is upset with what she perceives as Paige brushing off her concerns. It hurts that Paige doesn't care about her concerns, and that she won't make Sawyer go away so they could have a private conversation.
She did speak the truth, she never called on Paige to help her when she needed it because she never knew what condition her sister would be in.
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She shook her head, this was so unfair, her sisters showed no interest in her other than to give her a hard time, she'd have been more than wiling to help them out, but they'd never even considered asking her.
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"Actually, no, Beka and I were not handling it. I had a premonition and Cole was in danger, I was so sick with a fever that the premontion nearly killed me. I asked Beka and Piper to help him because he wouldn't trust you. Nobody in town trusts you and I'm not sure why. I can't get answers from them as to what you have supposedly done and you're always off somewhere else. I love you, Paige, and I'm worried about you. Piper is worried sick about you, too. We've both wanted to talk to you about it, and I was worried about it because I knew this is what would happen."
She sighs and shakes her head. "You're angry, and you feel betrayed. You're mad because we don't ask you for help and you think this is an attack from me." She stares at Paige. "Empathic, remember?"
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