[Text] Entry 009

[littlemissaria]

A couple of years ago, I was with Ali and the other girls when she decided to throw a stinkbomb into Toby's garage. She told us he'd been watching us while we were trying on clothes and stuff, and that we should do something to make him pay

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[hands4healing]

That's pretty scary, Aria.

[littlemissaria]

I try not to think about it too much. When I do I just remember how freaked out I was at the time.

[hands4healing]

Is that...common for your world? I'm just curious!

[littlemissaria]

Um...not really? I mean, it was just supposed to be a stupid prank, to get back at Toby for watching us. What happened wasn't what was supposed to happen.

[hands4healing]

I understand. Like...a joke that went wrong.

[littlemissaria]

Something like that, yeah.

[hands4healing]

No one got hurt, right? Then...maybe it turned out okay. [She's not really sure of that, though; destruction of property always hurts someone.]

[littlemissaria]

Except Jenna. I guess it was lucky Toby didn't get hurt too.

[hands4healing]

I'm glad you're all right.

[littlemissaria]

Thanks. It was a while ago, now. I guess this virus just made me think of it.

[hands4healing]

It seems to have made a lot of people think of things.

Maybe things they didn't want to.

[Not that she experienced it second-hand, mind you. Nope. Not at all.]

[littlemissaria]

Yeah...it hasn't really been the nicest virus we've ever had.

[hands4healing]

I'm not sure there are many nice ones.

[littlemissaria]

The Disney one wasn't so bad. But ones like that don't seem to happen as often as the less fun ones.

[hands4healing]

Disney...?

[littlemissaria]

When we all got sent to Disneyland. Or, well, I thought it was everyone...you didn't go?