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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 1:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 2:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 2:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 2:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 6:17 am
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Meme made an approving noise, "That's pretty smart actually. I'll have to ask him for a favour. You're full of good ideas!" She smiled and retied the pouch around her waist. Clouds covered the sky into a blanket of light grey and the winds picked up a little. Meme shivered and pulled a scarf out of the pouch, wrapping it around her neck.
"Studying is just.." She groaned, snuggling her chin into the scarf and flopping her arms onto the blanket in frustration. "Too many numbers and big projects. Time management is not my thing.. I mean, I'm on the ball or ahead in most classes but teachers are always telling me off for silly things: 'Meme, you can't weld in Ge-orgephy', 'Meme, you cannot hand in assignments via balloon courier, it takes too long.', 'Meme, please take this more seriously!' " She mocked openly, pulling faces and hunching over in a huff. "Maybe someone else can take Coldridge for a while until after midterms? Why don't you put him in a.. duckery or get an animal trainer?" She suggested, accepting the juice. "Oh! I love candy floss!" She nodded and grinned. Such a sweet tooth!
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 6:30 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 8:36 am
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"You're right. We don't want to be late!" Felt weird to say that. She downed the last of her juice and helped pack up the cups and plates, "Here, let me carry that." She smiled, stretching open her magical bag and placing the picnic basket and blanket inside.
She shivered a little bit, but protested. "No, well.. Maybe. But I'm sure I have.. Something in here somewhere.." She pushed the picnic basket out of the way to try and find a coat. But there were no cardigans, no shawls, no jackets! "Oh.. I remember. One night when I was procrastinating I sorted out my wardrobe back into the actual wardrobe in my dorm, so my bag wouldn't be a, uhm, pouchdrobe any more." She guffawed and shivered again. Despite her thick sleeves and hat the wind seemed to blow right through her!
" You're right. I'm sure Bloodgood would have said something if I wasn't doing enough work.. And it's fine, it's not that far to the cinema. Besides, you look so handsome in that coat." She ran her thumb along a shiny gold button on the front of his jacket and smiled up at him, the wind making the ears of her hat flop around.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 9:15 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 10:11 am
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Meme blushed and a small, happy squeal escaped her from mouth as Ronan put his arm around her. "It's pretty handy, but cursed candyfloss, it gets heavy!" She snuggled in to him and supressed a smile, her lips quivered in the cold.
"There's the blanket?" he suggested and Meme gasped in reply. "Why didn't I think of that?" She slapped her forehead, ducking out from under his arm. She stopped, struggling with the contents of the bag until she found the blanket and tore the fabric out triumphantly. She whipped the blanket around her head and tied the ends quickly around her neck, donning the picnic accessory like a superhero's cape. Meme grinned, wriggling her way back under Ronan's arm and snuggled up to his side. The durable material was itchy scratchy, but warm against her skin as she pulled it closed around her front, "Much better." She sighed dreamily and they walked briskly back down the Nature Trail of Doom and out of the park to the cinema.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 10:37 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 2:19 pm
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Meme sighed in relief and gave a massive shudder as the heat ran down to her shivering limbs. Ronan uncurled his arm from around her with a frown and pulled out his wallet. Her side suddenly felt cold despite the heating blasting out. She pouted and untied the blanket-cape, stuffing it into her bag whilst staring at the large back lit posters for the various boovies showing.
"Hm, Froz-uhn looks funny. Not seen any trailarghs for Werewolf on Wallstreet though. It's totally up to you!" She smiled, hoping he would make the decision otherwise they'd miss the showing due to her indecisiveness. She saw it as a balance, thinking of the pros and cons to seeing each film, but it was mostly because she was terrible at making final decision.
"While you're at it; what popcorn should we get? And would you like a drink?" She smiled, pulling her purse from of her skirt pocket (easy access to the absolute necessities like her purse, phone and an emergency handful of confetti were kept in the various pockets sewn around her outfits). She jingled the purple purse and the change jingled inside. "It on me!" She grinned proudly.
The smell of freshly popped corn, pretzels and candy made her head feel dizzy. All the familiar smells, coupled with the chatter of monster and obnoxious lights made her feel at home. Her smile stretched from ear to ear and she relished in the feeling until it somehow turned into a sad, sour homesickness.
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