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"okay. this is the plan." elodie settles cross-legged on the bed next to the other girl. she didn't have friends, it just wasn't something she cared for-- not in the traditional sense. eve was perhaps as close to a 'friend' as she was going to get honestly.

not that she had a problem with it, nor did she think that eve did either.

she drops a notebook between them, along with a few pens. "i have a fun little activity for us. a wonderful, bonding activity." well, fun for them. that was all that really mattered. "an important activity."

it was no secret that elodie didn't care for the freshmen, ever, and she has a predisposition for bullying them, picking at them and getting under their skin. she liked it, it made her feel like she was in control and bigger. "i want to ran the freshman." she says it like she's so proud, like she just solved all the world's problems with a little smile and some gel pens. "from least to most annoying."

genius. she was an absolute genius.