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So that Umbridge lady seemed kinda mean, and Hermione certainly hadn't liked her very much. That was bad.

But how much trouble could a principal be? Really. Seriously. Besides, she and her Jude-dude had made up and therefore, all was right with the world. Plus Deadpool hadn't come looking for her yet about the car. That was a bonus.

So Rikku was sprawled out on her bed, humming to herself and bopping a little. And maybe looking over a ... letter. 'Cause tomorrow was Thursday and, well, no reason. Just, you know. Couldn't hurt.

Her door was wide open.

Date: 2007-08-02 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"She called you a what?"

Aravis didn't actually know that word, but she'd gotten the gist.

Date: 2007-08-02 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis's expression had darkened. "...did you kill her?" she asked quietly.

Date: 2007-08-02 03:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"You're not mean. Or, well, much kinder than I'd have been," Aravis said, as reassuringly as she knew how. "I'd have left, too, though I'd likely have taken my scimitar." She went over to tentatively sit down on the bed beside Rikku, and reached out to pat her arm. That was about as comforting as she knew how to be.

"He was...not well at all. Worrying. He asked me if I'd heard from you, and gave me a fraction of the story. Just that you'd left and Caitlin's name, and that he thought it was the end for you two. I take it that it wasn't."

Date: 2007-08-02 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"Maybe he shouldn't, if this...cow is going to act like that," Aravis replied scornfully.

Date: 2007-08-02 04:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis snorted. "If you're some sort of tainted woman, I wonder what that makes me," she remarked. "No, she's not right. If you enjoy it, and...it feels right, why should you wait for the approval of someone who matters so little?"

She raised her eyebrows. "So...how much more beige?"

Date: 2007-08-02 04:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis, who was getting better at translating Rikku to English, had a good idea before looking at the letter. "Oh my. ...how was it?"

Date: 2007-08-02 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"I know," Aravis said softly, coloring slightly and smiling. "That's wonderful."

Date: 2007-08-02 05:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis blushed darker. "I might have news. You're surprising him in a skimpy...pink thing?"

Date: 2007-08-02 05:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis bit her lip. "We...I...." She laughed. "It's so odd to not have words for something. I almost don't want to say, because right now it's...just ours, but...my sand is...." She shrugged. "Very dark."

Date: 2007-08-02 05:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis just smiled. "As dark as can be."

Date: 2007-08-02 05:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis was only slightly taken aback by the hug, and carefully patted Rikku on the back. "It was...wonderful," she said, smiling in a way that was not entirely un-dorklike. "Perfect. It just felt like it was time."

Date: 2007-08-02 06:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
"Yes," she said, nodding and beaming. "So was he. But it was just...perfect."

Date: 2007-08-02 06:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis looked stricken. "Well, I...suppose I had as close as I ever will," she said slowly. "But, yes. It was wonderful. And I'm happy. And it doesn't hurt, or it didn't for me, if you know about that. And it's terrifying but...worth it."

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