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[comedesirenight]

In one of my classes I have the very lovely Cinderella. We danced but she disappeared long before midnight, and didn't even leave a shoe. Fairytales are beginning to prove their lying natures... Hmmm....

Isabella, love, would you like to go out and have drinks tonight with Prince Charming? It's been a while after all.

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[aflowerofblood]

Will you come get me?

[comedesirenight]

Sure will. I'll be round on the bike at about seven.

[aflowerofblood]

Thank you thank you.

[completedcircle]

You beast. I told you that in confidence!

[comedesirenight]

Ah, but I never said anything about who you were, you mysterious Cinders. You've outed yourself.

But allow me to apologise for the slight against you. Perhaps with dinner?

[completedcircle]

Can't. Out with my boyfriend :P Though I'll take a coffee after class on Monday?

[comedesirenight]

Ah, a boyfriend. I should have expected that much!

Coffee after class on Monday works perfectly for me. I'll see you then, Cinderella.