Scarlett & Maria - PG

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Scarlett hadn’t really been doing much that afternoon. In fact, she’d spent most of it lying on her back and singing at the posters on the roof. Sharon Den Adel seemed mostly unimpressed and Scarlett had to convince her that she hadn’t really given up her opera vocals for all time and that it just wasn’t the right thing for Entropy. It was somewhere in the middle of explaining Entropy’s angle to a poster that Scarlett decided that she might, just possibly, be going stir crazy. With a sigh she jumped up off her bed and- after dragging her hair brush though the tangles- called out to James. “Hey, I’m going out, okay?”

( James came out from the living room toward her room looking slightly apprehensive. “Maria’s here.” )

Scarlett & Maria - PG

[scarlettvoices.livejournal.com]

Scarlett hadn’t really been doing much that afternoon. In fact, she’d spent most of it lying on her back and singing at the posters on the roof. Sharon Den Adel seemed mostly unimpressed and Scarlett had to convince her that she hadn’t really given up her opera vocals for all time and that it just wasn’t the right thing for Entropy. It was somewhere in the middle of explaining Entropy’s angle to a poster that Scarlett decided that she might, just possibly, be going stir crazy. With a sigh she jumped up off her bed and- after dragging her hair brush though the tangles- called out to James. “Hey, I’m going out, okay?”

( James came out from the living room toward her room looking slightly apprehensive. “Maria’s here.” )

Confession - Melissa/Deirdre - PG

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Just as she'd said she would, Melissa came straight to Deirdre's house after her ballet practise. She hadn't even changed, just thrown a big white wool jumper and trackpants over her training leotard.

By the time she knocked on Deirdre's door she was well and truly nervous.

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Confession - Melissa/Deirdre - PG

[littlesoulbird.livejournal.com]

Just as she'd said she would, Melissa came straight to Deirdre's house after her ballet practise. She hadn't even changed, just thrown a big white wool jumper and trackpants over her training leotard.

By the time she knocked on Deirdre's door she was well and truly nervous.

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