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Or instead you could come over and have Christmas with me? Dylan's away, still, and our parents decided to go on a cruise... Obviously you don't have to but the option is there.

An hour? Can do! :)

I deserve an award for not viciously murdering anybody today.

Other than getting drunk off my ass and watching shitty television? Nothing.

How about an hour or so?

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Something new? As opposed to what?

Yes, you beat out a whole lot of other girls for this and it could easily go to someone else if you wake up and decide you're done. You just let me know and I can very quickly find a replacement. 

Yes, I do. It's quirky in an adorable way. Pink or not, I enjoy it. Besides, pink does not equal fashion.

Oh my god!

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You're sweet. But you do bring up a good point. Christmas is around the corner, what are your plans?

What time should I come over? 

I deserve an award for not viciously murdering anybody today.

Christmas isn’t that far around the corner. Maybe I’ll invest in a trophy case to hold all of your glorious awards.

Good, because I wasn’t about to take no for an answer. Come over my place later tonight? There’s this new restaurant I wanted to try out, I’ll drive us there.

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What I don't understand, Moreno, is why you want the spot so badly if you're not even "all that into fashion". Such a shame, too, you have such cute style.

Oh my god!

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Hun, you signed up for the internship. Trust me, I chased coffee back in the day, too. If you don't want the spot, there's a list of people who would gladly jump to be the so-called gopher.

Oh my god!

I feel like Anne Hathaway in The Devil Wears Prada. 

I’m sorry that I’m not into all this fashion stuff, but really, do I look like everyone’s gopher? 

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I'm so glad to hear that, I really am. And oh, yeah, sure... in any case, well on my way to making it all mine. What is Spinner up to these days?

I’m good, y’know, can’t complain. But how are you? Taking the world by storm yet, Paige?

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How are you? It's been... years!

Paige Michalchuk!

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Hey, there. I don't think we've met before?

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spinnernotgavin started following you

Spinner Mason!

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It was strange how quickly her heart reacted to seeing Alex before her, but with her mind; it was slow and she licked her lips nervously. She felt like she was struggling for air but realized she was holding her breath. Hearing her name come from her lips only proved that this was her... Alex. Removing her eyes from Alex, she looked to the ground. "Your papers, your phone. I'm sorry," She kneeled down, her hands scrambling to quickly gather the things that fell and with shaking hands, she handed them back to Alex. Standing there awkwardly, she looked her over, unable to help herself. Her hair was longer than she remembered, but it was still the same color and she still longed to wrap her fingers in it. Her brown eyes still held secrets, if not more, than the last time she'd seen them. And it ached so horribly in the bottom of her stomach and she couldn't for the life of her figure out why she wanted to cry. They had been younger when she forced, kicked Alex out of her life and there she was, like a breath of fresh air and she couldn't catch it.  Shaking her head, she took a full step back, needing that space between them because no matter how many other people she kissed, none of them were Alex Nunez.  Paige stood up straight, her fingers gripping her sunglasses still and she finally found the courage in her to look straight at her ex. "Alex, hi." This was weird, but what else was she supposed to do? They never taught you what to do when you ran straight into your past when all you were doing was running far, far away from it. "How... how are you?" It was such a generic question and she wanted to slap herself upside the head but she stayed still, the picture of calm when she was anything but. "You look really good," She said softly, her entire being wanting nothing more than to step forward over the invisible line she'd drawn up for them already and wrap Alex in her arms but she knew better. She knew that it wouldn't be okay to. "So, back in Toronto?" She asked, the nervous feeling in her stomach coloring her words. Obviously, she thought to herself and pressed her lips together to keep from making an even bigger fool of herself.

Blasting Into the Past + sayqueenbee

Who would had ever guessed that Alex Nuñez would again be a resident of Toronto? It had been a snap decision after all. She had acted on impulse, resorting back to her old habits, only the new and improved Alex had felt badly for up and running out on her mother’s cousin, but the pros had really outweighed the cons. The university in Ajax was small and couldn’t offer her all of the opportunities that TU could. Alex had lived in her beat up “box on wheels”. The paint had chipped and faded away, but the heater worked, and it had provided her with a warm place to sleep. Money was tight, but what else was new? The guy who financed Zanzibar was surprised but glad to see Lextasy walking through his front door and didn’t question her return, giving her a second go. It was a blast from the past to find Mel working there. After work one night, they had spent the whole night and part of the following morning revisiting the past. “What ever happened to you and Paigey?” Alex’s breath had been knocked out of her mid-laugh, and she froze, staring doe-eyed at Mel and lost for what to tell her. Paige had been her sweetheart. They had been polar opposites, and their relationship had definitely been a rollercoaster ride, but nobody had ever pushed Alex like Paige Michalchuk did. Emerald green eyes still haunted Alex’s dream, usually forcing her lie in her bed and recount every detail of their relationship until the ache was too much, and she would crash on the couch. There had been a few hopefuls throughout the years, and every time another relationship would break and burn and end, Alex was always left with the feeling that she had long said goodbye to the queen of her heart. The fact that the blonde-haired girl still reigned over it was one thing, and maybe soul mates were a fictitious thing, but secretly, Alex hoped that she was dead wrong.

She counted the buttons on her peacoat, her other hand searching for a phone number in her iPhone and her chocolaty eyes locked onto its screen. She had just finished talking to a single father of three small children. Alex was a guardian ad litem, and it wasn’t unusual that she was appointed to handle matters concerning the dynamics of child abuse and neglect issues. Alex had moved to dial, but it was short-lived, another body crashing into hers. The impact had caused her to fumble and drop her iPhone, along with the arm-full of important documents that she had been juggling. Hearing her name, her head snapped in the direction from where it had come. “Paige?” she burst out, struggling to even speak.

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Drats, and here I was hoping to add another to my ever-growing trophy case.

Lunch date with you? I think that's a real treat. 

I deserve an award for not viciously murdering anybody today.

A true accomplishment.

I’m fresh out of trophies, so would a lunch date suffice? It’s on me.

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I deserve an award for not viciously murdering anybody today.

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I'm swell, yourself?

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Hey there, blondie.

sayhoneybee started following you

Hi, I’m Jenna

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if i made an alex floater, would you interact with her as well? i've really been wanting to rp palex but haven't seen any paiges!

|| I would definitely think about it. Just keep in mind that I am super rusty and that I don't know how often I'll be on this account. It more depends on what sort of plot you've got in mind. So if you could come off anon and chat it up with meee? :)

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Pink | Blow Me (One Last Kiss)

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Blasting Into the Past + sayqueenbee

Being back in Toronto was a feeling that left her stomach in knots full of dread. She hadn't been back home in a few years, and these were her old stomping grounds but nothing felt the same. She wasn't the same girl who left this place; she'd done some growing up but at the same time, she was the very same. She was still a mess. Would she show it though? Absolutely not. Flipping her hair back, she stepped out of her car and slid a pair of shades over her eyes. Her heels hit the pavement with a click and she reached back into the car, grabbing her purse and shutting the door with her hip. She was older now, and Degrassi was a blur. Not a big enough blur, though. She didn't really keep in touch with anybody, save for Ellie. Which was a surprise all in it's own but everybody had faded out and she wondered where they all were. If she were honest with herself, there were particular people that came to mind when she wished to know how they were. Spinner and Alex, the two great loves of her life. With Spinner, it had been the first love thing. He had been amazing and she'd been foolish; selfish. He'd taught her things that she still carried and she sometimes spent her 11:11's on him, wishing he knew how thankful she'd been for him. And then there was Alex. The girl had changed her world, flipping it upside down and teaching her what love was really about. Sometimes she would lay awake at night, her eyes wide and her fingers gripping the silk pillow next to her, and she would allow herself to remember the way Alex had been her sweetheart. They'd really been something and she felt empty at times, her heart sinking to the pit of her stomach and leaving her gasping for air because she knew she didn't handle things well in life and she especially hadn't handled the situation with Alex well at all. And then there was Marco. She missed her best friend, but like everything else, she'd wrecked it all. If she hadn't, she was sure he'd be right there next to her, with his ever going optimism and urging her to her ass in gear.  With that thought, she pushed from her car and got off of the road. Hopping onto the sidewalk, she pulled her bag further up her shoulder. But as quick as she had started on her path, she was knocked off her center and stumbled backwards and it was then that she realized she'd ran straight into someone. Papers went flying and she looked at them as they fell to the ground as she caught herself, holding her arms out to balance herself. Paige ripped her sunglasses off to give the other person a tongue lashing when she caught sight of that familiar hair, the familiar shape of her nose and Paige took a step back, her eyes widening. "A-Alex?"