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this mental pressure got me poppin’ pills and shit, but I’m into it

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I was right.

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CLC - No

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the pettiest part of brigitte is almost grinning at what it happening, though on the outside she remains as cool and collected as ever. when she’d decided the dessert from the cafeteria didn’t look all that disgusting on this particular instance, she’d never imagined it would provoke such a reaction from halle, but she was entirely satisfied that it’d happened, taking her time with each forkful and acting as if it were more delicious than in actually was.  being seated at the same table as the other was proving to be better than she expected. her eyes roll nonchalantly as she gives off a small sigh, shoulders lifting in a shrug. “i doubt anyone cares that much about you, chae. if they did, they’d be due to a psychiatrical evaluation by now,” she notes, taking another forkful and licking the bit of frosting that had remained on her lips. “if you want it oh-so-badly, you can have a piece,” she provokes, sliding the plate to the other side of the table where halle is seated. she knows an athlete’s diet all too well –– a ballerina’s was probably worse –– and she knows this would likely strike a nerve. it was her intention, after all. 

of course. trust her to rely solely on the back of someone’s head to decide where she sits; of all of the fucking brunettes on campus, halle finds that she’s now opposite of brigitte as she puts on a SHOW before her eyes. a lopsided smirk appears to mask the frustration she holds within herself because the last thing that she wanted to deal with today was the  P E S T  of the drama club and the supposed guru on form, so much so that the damn theatrics were already a bore. “ you’re engaging me, ” the senior points out, eyebrow raised with that damn smirk still gracing her brick red lips, “ tells me that SOMEONE cares enough. ” not that she needs it from her, nor does she appreciate it ( though it definitely feeds her ego to a degree, that much she can admit ); it takes some gall for someone younger than her to try to push her buttons, but the girl’s the closest anyone has come for some time and she’s surely aware of it — but like FUCK is hyunmi going to indulge her enough to allow her to feel gratified, hence the huff of faux amusement she offers as the ceramic plate is nudged closer to her. “ you’re overexerting your acting chops, babe. if anything, i’m repelled. ” her willpower’s stood the tests of time before, as if it would fall at the instigation of brigitte delacroix of all people.

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nicolinalo‌:

Her brow raised, almost glaring as she looked up from her plate in response to her theatrics disturbing the peace she was indulging herself in. It’s one of the reasons why was having brunch instead of having lunch or dinner. She didn’t want get caught in the middle of the surge of the students nor in a conversation like this even if she was indeed, one of her sorority sisters.     “ Well, leave my table then. “     She retorted aggravatingly then rolled her eyes before going back to mixing the chicken pesto sauce into the pasta.    “ Why are you even on a diet? Aren’t you in that stupid dance team and the volleyball team? Shouldn’t that be enough to keep you fit? I could probably burn this bowl in one lacrosse practice session. “     Plus other explicit activities she didn’t feel the need to mention. 

a SNORT escapes the brunette at nina’s reply, the spell which once fell over her broken and her eyes shifting to the girl. she isn’t particularly jilted, having been exposed to her enough not to be provoked by her words and tone — hell, considering the verbal assault she herself could give, it’d take a LOT for that to happen regardless; so halle relaxes into the hard chair as much as she can without feeling too uncomfortable, offering a shrug. “ see, it was either you or the PUCK slingers, ” she counters, as if nina’s genuinely looking for an answer, “ just so happens to be your lucky day, hm ? ” the skater lifts her sandwich from her plate, taking a reasonable bite as the other speaks; and upon swallowing, she brings her thumb up to the corner of her mouth to catch any stray light mayo — though she’s quick to hum and move it away once more. “ you missed a sport, ” comes with a stiff lift of the chin and gently raised brows, “ and i like having energy when i practice, can’t say pasta’s very refreshing with that in mind. ”

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somin showing off her abs & being rude! 

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tag dump pt. 2 !

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conviviclity‌:

           vivianne took a long sip of her banana strawberry smoothie, as her gaze had been planted at her tray. if anyone were to pay attention, they’d realize that the petite female wasn’t actually present. in fact, she had been day dreaming out in the open; and that alone was a sign of her own exhaustion. having small breaks in between classes were always something she was thankful for, but vivi had a knack for not eating properly in the morning; thus leaving her here. sitting in front of a turntable that had be decorated nicely with sliced teriyaki salmon accompanied by florets of cauliflower as well as broccoli that all covered the white rice below it all. it smelled amazing, and definitely evoked a couple of growls of vivianne’s stomach but she was still in la-la land. that is until the familiar voice snapped her back to reality. ❝oh… this?❞ she mumbled in response, dark orbs find light as they’re placed onto halle. vivi admired how the other was always to responsible when it came to eating, but she was positive there was no need to stay away from things one enjoyed. ❝i don’t know, this isn’t like the most unhealthy but — treat yourself silly!❞ vivianne rejoiced, edging the pale tray closer to her company. ❝i’ll always share with you, yeah? plus, i’m not that hungry.❞ it was a white lie, but she’d much rather halle enjoy it than herself.

given her general demeanour, one likely wouldn’t expect halle to have such a visible soft spot for much of anyone — even WITHIN her inner circle — but vivianne has surely influenced an exception to that for some time; thus the elder of the two hadn’t hesitated to march her way upon spotting her. if she’s any bit aware of the younger’s momentary dissociation, which she very much is, she makes no mention of it while her savoury glands work against her at the sight of the dish. hyunmi shoots vivi a light smile once their eyes properly lock, having already perched herself quite comfortably upon the chair opposite the other, though it falters when offered a pick at the meal. “ i’m good, ” she insists, delicate hands already cradling her panini, “ really, you need the protein. ” perhaps it’s both a blessing AND a curse to know halle chae through any sporting activity, her either mocking your form or your dedication — or in vivi’s case, being on the receiving end of more sage commentary as she is now. the brunette sinks her teeth into the sandwich, chewing the bite taken before setting the bun back down on her plate and swallowing it down. “ it’s just annoying that it’s too damn hit or miss while being SO predictable, ” she reasons, restraining an eye roll at the thought of their usual, unchanging menu: nuggets on monday, tacos on tuesday, so on and so forth. the coordinator at this godforsaken cafeteria clearly knows nothing about variety.

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laykensluna‌:

“Truly it’s like the universe has concocted some maniacal plot to make you suffer every time you go on a diet. I can understand how that feels, especially when they start dishing out everything that looks more appetizing the very next day in which you make that decision. It’s entirely diabolical, but you mustn’t give in you are stronger, more willed, you are woman, and you are mighty.” Layken said giving her his mock pep talk as he helped himself to a few fries, not being particularly hungry as he uncapped his water and took small sips. “It’s like me swearing off men but then every boy I see just looks even better and I can’t help but fall into their scheming ways again. Being gay is truly torture, because on one hand men are trash, but then again I love the things they can do.”

“ seems that way, hm ? ” she doesn’t bother to correct him in what sounds like an implication that she’s ever FULLY gotten off of the one she’s had for years, instead tearing off a small corner of the sliced ciabatta bun before bringing it to her lips as he continues on. “ not only that, but being a woman makes my damn willpower strong since birth — and thank fuck it is, because i’d have gone MAD by now with the dumb shit i’ve had to deal with over the years. ” it’s only then that said piece of bun is popped into her mouth, her biting back a smirk at layken’s segue into an interesting area of the topic at hand. it’s no secret that halle tends to bear her teeth at men for even minor inconveniences — ‘ it’s  N O T  misandristic if it’s valid ! ’ — more than her fellow woman, the campus hockey team could attest to that with no room for hesitation, so give her an opportunity to chime in on their antics and she’s game. “ that’s the beauty of being attracted to more than just the opposite sex in my case, you don’t know how many fucking times i’ve sworn them off this past year... ” she’s quick to scoff at herself, a smirk gracing her ruby-tinted lips. as if she’s had a need to swear them off anyways, the bitch is damn near celibate at this point. “ but what can you do, it’s like it’s ingrained in some of them to lure you in and turn you off just as fast. ”

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