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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2016 11:56 pm
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(Juno is def the jealous type. wink suuuuuper clingy.)
Juno didn't want to tell Sloane flat out that she didn't want the girl to be in the club anymore if they were going to be together, maybe she was moving too fast by even thinking about the two of the being together but that is usually what happens after one shares a kiss right? A relation ship grows? Juno certainly wanted a relationship with Sloane, that was for sure.
"There are a lot of things that I want, and a lot of things that I do not want." Juno said honestly, knowing that her answer wasn't offering much but still she continued. "I trust you, I think you still being in the hostess club will be okay. You must of joined the club for a reason anyway, I don't want to be the reason you quit unless you really want to. Besides I think you quitting the club might draw too much attention." Juno regretted saying the words as soon as they left her mouth. It sounded like she wanted to hide this thing that they had going, and truthfully she did. But at the same time she wanted the whole world to know, strange how that worked. But really she was fearful for one very important reason. If news of this got to Ely, Juno was screwed, yea Sloane said she'd protect her, but there are a lot of hours in a day, Sloane couldn't watch over her for all of them.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2016 9:49 pm
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SLOANE MADDEN THE ONLY TRUE WISDOM IS IN KNOWING YOU KNOW NOTHING.
(Fuuuuck, is it summer yet? I'm over this adulting thing.)
Brave. Sloane couldn't help laughing. "To call us... brave... is probably stretching it a bit," she said light-heartedly, grinning. "But sure, I guess there's some responsibility." Sloane imagined Juno as a hostess and, admittedly, had some difficulty. But she could see Juno as the "tortured artist" hostess. With a label like that, girls would be tripping all over her. "I think you'd handle it better than you think," Sloane said. Then, grinning, she glanced at Juno and suggested, "Remember our promises to each other? What if we had something to work up to? Like, maybe, just maybe, your end goal is to make it through one whole day of being a hostess."
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 1:49 pm
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SLOANE MADDEN THE ONLY TRUE WISDOM IS IN KNOWING YOU KNOW NOTHING.
Sloane grinned, amused by Juno's antics, and shook her head. "That's not a measurable goal," she pointed out. "We need something that's measurable. But maybe instead of a whole day, how about... two hours?" It was becoming pretty obvious pretty quickly that although this line of thought had started as a joke, Sloane was getting serious. She wanted to see Juno as a hostess. Did that make her a sadist?
"You can choose something for me to work up to, too, if you want," she added with a shrug. "It's only fair." Pulling into the school, Sloane parked, got out of the car, and walked around to Juno's door to open it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 3:31 pm
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"Maybe not, but it's an easy one." Juno joked, laughing in a short chuckle. Who didn't like an easy goal? One that could be accomplished by simply saying that you accomplished it? Who would know? Of course Sloane wasn't going for that, she wanted something more tangible, and the solution "two hours!!" Juno exclaimed, well that was significantly better than the whole day, but still just as worrying. "I thought we were a couple, you can't torture me like this." Juno argued, just imagining the amount of fumbling she could manage.
However the idea of being able to choose something for Sloane to work on, was intriguing to say the least. "So if I do this for two hours. I can get you to work on something?" Juno smirked, humming to herself already formulating a plan, no longer seeming so nervous, it was only two hours, what's the worst that could happen, she didn't have much of a reputation anyway, so what if it was tarnished. "Deal."
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2016 9:31 pm
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Juno still couldn't believe that she was given the privilege of kissing Sloane, especially so casually, but even as eager as she was to seal the deal, and as elated as she was to feel the girls lips on her own, it still made her nervous, fearful even. She almost felt as though she was going to wake up at some point and find out that this had all been just some elaborate wet dream created by her deprived libido.
But her imagination wouldn't have conjured up a thug, that was threatening her, so Juno knew that this was real, and that Sloane was really choosing her, out of the hundreds of girls she could have at the snap of her fingers, Sloane wanted her. Juno was grinning like a fool. "Okay." She said distractedly, as she began walking with Sloane towards her room, still remembering how much of a mess it was from this morning, and from the day before, and the day before that, and the week before that, and pretty much it was always messy, if it wasn't paint, it was clothes....
"So, do you live on campus Sloane?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2016 6:37 pm
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"That's pretty cool." Juno mused aloud, it did seem kind of cool really, like some secret society or the like. Kept away from the common folk, in richly adorned lodging. Stocked with the freshest of foods, the silkiest of blankets, and the most loyal servants. Juno smirked at the idea of Sloane being pampered, she bet the girl would go stir crazy.
It couldn't be too secret still, because Sloane was inviting her to the to room, Juno smiled at the thought, she'd love to go, just to see how the other side lived. As if she were broke....
"You can cook?" Juno asked, surprise not at all hidden on her face. "You'll be the perfect housewife one day." Juno said with a nod.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2016 5:40 pm
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SLOANE MADDEN THE ONLY TRUE WISDOM IS IN KNOWING YOU KNOW NOTHING.
A housewife? The laugh was so sudden, it practically shot out of Sloane's throat. She was trying to picture herself as the stereotypical housewife: big skirt, big hair, clean apron, spatula in one hand and duster in the other. "Don't get too excited," Sloane chuckled. "The fanciest thing I know how to make is chocolate-chip pancakes. But maybe, for you, I'll crack out a cookbook." She sent Juno a wink.
Slowing to a stop in front of Juno's door, Sloane turned to face her girlfriend. "Here's your stop. I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?"
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