Somewhere along in the bitterness...

[millanmac]

So. Yes. Projects. I love them.

Miss Daphne Greengrass, if you would be so kind as to comment here? We need to discuss a plan for our research on banshees.

[Private]I am never drinking again. Never ever ever. It always ends in disaster, or maybe that's just the way my entire life is supposed to go. Maybe I should just throw myself into the lake

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[just_susan]

You'll be okay. I'm sure you'll manage to get through that project.

[millanmac]

It's not really my major concern, actually. Unless my partner decides to kill me, haha. She might, for all I know.

[just_susan]

She won't kill you!

[millanmac]

Let's hope not, but sometimes people are unpredictable.

You would miss me, right?

[michaelcorner_]

Now that's a feeling I can relate to.

[millanmac]

We ought to start a club or something.

[michaelcorner_]

For stubborn, despondent youth who can't verbalise what they mean? Not that I'm stubborn or despairing, or unable to speak my mind, in general, but it seems appropriate in regards to one particular situation for now.

[millanmac]

Exactly. The Tongue-Twisted Teens Anxiety Association is what I just came up with. Doesn't quite cover "despondent" or "stubborn," exactly, but I think everyone can relate to anxiety.

The whole school would probably join.

[finch_boy]

Okay, what did you do? There's no point in sulking where you think I can't find you - you have to go to bed at some point.

[millanmac]

What if I've suddenly become nocturnal? I wouldn't be sleeping at the same time as you, and I could avoid any prying questions forever.

And Macmillans don't sulk.

[finch_boy]

I could still catch you after class.

Oooh, yes you do.

[millanmac]

Fine. Do you really want to hear my sad, sad tale? I should warn you that it will depress even the happiest of souls. Meaning just me.

Maybe a little. But only in extreme situations.