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Leanne stopped, his glass of orange juice still raised to his face.

“Well.” He smiled weakly. “Tough question...”

Before she could stop herself, she asked Leanne "You've never told us what you organization does. Maybe you could clear that up for us? I'm sorry, I'm a curious person and......"

"Just forget what I asked...Atleast you wont bother me to join on that HQ of yours."

Leanne shrugged at Allec, then gave Sylvie a sideways glance.

"I think it's best if that information stays unclear." He took a sip of the orange juice and made a face. "What is this?" He gestured at the drink.

"ITs a fresh squeeze orange juice...not made of powder."

She laughed. "Have you ever had orange juice before Leanne?"

He sigh and he notice onhbis refrigerator that he is almost empty. "GUess I better go to the supermarket. He went back to his room as he change his clothes that he still wear his pajama and slipper. He came out with a black hoodie

"I'll make sure no one gets into any trouble" she joked, glancing at Leanne and Yasoi.

"Yeah...try not to mess up my studio..." He walk out to the door and proceed to a nearest supermarket

She sighed, and walked over to the paintings. She never really took the time to look at art, therefore she had never learned much art skills. But now...she saw Allecs work and realized why almost everyone at school had taken art lessons.

"Orange juice?"

Leanne glared at the drink like it was poisonous. He waited for Allec to leave the studio before glancing at Sylvie. "I don't suppose he knows."

"Knows what?" Sylvie asked. "That your allergic to orange juice?"

Leanne smirked.

"Allergic? Nah." He flashed his fangs. "Remember these, werewolf?"

((Damn I came back to drama))

Scarlet had some how made it home last night. When she had woken up the hydrangea was on her night stand, with the note card attached to it. The thing she wrote echoed in her head. She walked out of the house looking at the flower. She walked towards allec's studio hoping he was there. She had made it about the time he and yasoi were dancing when she witnessed this she didn't dare enter the room. She eventually walked back to the school and sat on a bench that was in the school. She sat the flower down and sighed. She looked at it and it was staring right back at her.

I buy a three more cupcakes, and head to school. I could sleep there after eating my dinner of cupcakes. I see a girl sitting on a bench looking at a flower. I walk over to her. "Hi," I say. "Do you want one?" I ask, showing her my three cupcakes, the strawberry, chocolate, and mint cupcake.

He'd pull out a book and would flip through to the page he was at and would start reading it.

Scar patiently waited for her mother to come home and take her off of babysitting duty. When her mother finally arrived home Scar snuck to her room and sat on her bed, pondering why she was alive. As she pondered her mother burst into her room and started telling at her about something, Scar never really understood what she was getting in trouble for but she held her ground and listened meekly to the yelling. It hurt but she had endured it all before and she would this time. When her mother finally quit her tirade she left the room and Scar went back to pondering. After a long period of nothing from anyone in the house Scar quietly climbed out the window and headed for the woods. When she got there she located the spot she had hidden her sketchbook and pencil and quickly set to drawing the scene around her. The freedom of the woods felt good, if her mother found out she would be in much more trouble but for now she was free.

(Hmm... This looks interesting. I would like to join, but I'm having issues determining the setting and some of what is happening. Could a kind sir or ma'am enlighten me, please?)
(Also, hi Emo! )