Room 311, Thursday Afternoon

Mar 29, 2012 15:14

After getting back from her sixth portal connection (through the Oregon Trail, and sweet niblets was she never doing that again), Miley was, well... Miley was stomping around the room and dumping her stuff everywhere.

And... sort of muttering to herself.

"Can't go to college," she grumbled. "Just because I was selling out stadiums and meeting the ( Read more... )

issue: i'm (not) going to college, canon: i'll always remember you, person: dave who kisses well, place: 311, person: juliet who's famous & awesome, fact: standford is love, event: admissions letters!, mood: whiny

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twintuitionist March 29 2012, 21:35:47 UTC
Juliet leaned in the doorway. "Hey," she said. "I was going to go on an ice cream run, want to come with?"

She was trailing off as she spoke, though. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see Miley was not doing so well.

"... and are you okay?"

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its_theclimb March 29 2012, 21:51:59 UTC
Miley moaned something unintelligible into her pillow. Because she was articulate like that. Then she surfaced, and in a fit of maturity, shoved the pillow to the side and sat up.

Well. That was an improvement, at any rate.

"Did you know," she said, getting up off the bed in something of a huff, "colleges can reject you just for not being in clubs?"

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twintuitionist March 29 2012, 22:02:28 UTC
"What? No way," Juliet said. "My sister went to Columbia and she basically doesn't go to clubs that don't have a VIP section."

She paused to consider that. "Not that I think she's wrong..."

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its_theclimb March 29 2012, 22:05:27 UTC
"I know!" Miley said, throwing up her hands in frustration. "It should be, like, about grades and pie-eating tournament awards and stuff! Not clubs that I obviously couldn't do when I was busy with --" she lowered her voice -- "you know what."

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iwishiwasbig March 30 2012, 00:19:33 UTC
With his classes for the week out of the way and no other responsibilities until he had to sit in the lobby all day tomorrow, Dave knocked on Miley's door frame. "Hey, Miley."

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its_theclimb March 30 2012, 00:31:26 UTC
Miley moaned against her pillow. Not at all in a good way. Gross.

"Hi," she said finaly, surfacing. But only for a second. Then she was right back to the pillow thing.

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iwishiwasbig March 30 2012, 00:33:46 UTC
"I see you're nice and cheery today," Dave noted. "Is everything okay?"

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its_theclimb March 30 2012, 00:35:47 UTC
"Standford hates me," Miley grumbled, looking up again. "Like. A lot."

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