Pansy: There’s been a rumor going around school… that I sleep with every guy I hang out with.
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Cumulus: Hey, I was just getting a glass of water. I don’t think we’ve met.
Pansy: Cumulus. I’ve heard things about you.
Cumulus: Oh, well I hope it’s been good things.
Pansy: Don’t worry; all good. I… can I talk to you about something?
Cumulus: Of course; is something wrong?
Cumulus: (That must be Pansy. Something’s wrong.)
Lilac: Are you sure you don’t want to talk about it.
Pansy: Can it at least wait until tomorrow? Just leave me alone.
Lilac: Alright, Pansy. Just wake me if you need anything.
Pansy: Lilac. We need to go. Now.
Lilac: I thought you were having fun.
Pansy: Not anymore.
Lilac: Do you want to talk about it?
Pansy: No.
???: Thanks for messing around with me, babe. Glad to know the rumors are true.
Pansy: WHAT?! How the fudge do you know about that?!
???: Doesn’t matter. Glad to know you’re as spicy as you taste.
Pansy: Fudge you, you prick!
???: Fine, fine. I’ll let you be. An angry girl isn’t a fun one.
Pansy: Actually, I don’t really care. If you’re going to date one person not your color, might as well date two. I don’t judge you for dating two people, you don’t judge me for h-… nothing.
Lilac: Are you actually being nice for once?
Pansy: Yeah, yeah, I did a good. Now can we please go to this club now?
Lilac: Fine, let’s go.
Pansy: Can I ask something that might be a little insensitive?
Lilac: A little?
Pansy: Well, I know you live with Rosemary, so your house have pink and purple, but what’s with the white?
Lilac: Oh, that’s our girlfriend, Cumulus. She’s raw.
Pansy: Our? Like as in three of you dating?
Lilac: Yes. And if you don’t think it’s ok, that’s fine. It’s my life, not yours.



























