Boys!

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We've been settling into kind of a routine at home. Mom's okay with Michael living with us now, I think - as long as he and I don't disappear into any dark rooms or anything (I swear, she must think we're like.. super sex-crazed or something!). He's bunking with Adam- mom put an extra bed in Adam's room, so they're roomies. I don't know why Michael

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[secret_survivor]

I grinned my thanks to Tamara as her timely intervention helped me pull off a quick series of teleport-kicks. Mileena wins. Heh heh heh. Girlfriends rock sometimes.

"Hey, Tam -- welcome home. What were you in detention for, anyhow?"

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Michael grinned at me, and his cute face made my bad mood start to melt.

"Hey, Tam -- welcome home. What were you in detention for, anyhow?"

"For absolutely nothing. I was completely framed."

I slurped some milk, making a face at the cheese curl taste that had sunk into it. "You guys ate all the cookies. Dicks."

[secret_survivor]

"Hey, he ate all the cookies, not me..." I pointed at Adam. "What'd you get framed for, the Great Library Mystery?" Ever since Giles got injured at school, Snyder's been even more hard-assed than usual. I guess I should take that as a sign that he actually does have some sort of feeling of responsibility for safety or something, but it really strikes me as more of a 'please don't sue me, I'm doing everything in my power to prevent this sort of thing' action. Too little too late, rat-man.

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I took a moment to peg Adam with a cheesecurl. "You suck."

I turned my attention back to Michael. "No, Larry grabbed my ass in the hall so I slugged him. But he started it, and he didn't even get in trouble! I was the only one who got hauled in."