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Juniper Ellison Leigh ([info]junebugjune) wrote in [info]no_good_deed,
@ 2011-05-08 11:24:00
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Who: June, OT Cadence, Kurami, Georgie, and anyone from the mansion
What: June brings home some new friends
When: BACKDATED to May 7, 7pm
Where: Xavier's
Rating: TBD

June spent all day in a quiet kind of excitement. She'd gotten home much quicker than anyone was expecting and spent much of the time in her room playing on the computer or doing her homework. She knew she couldn't be around other people without blabbing her big secret so she kept herself away from others. Dinner was rushed through and finished before anyone else, and she slipped away while no one was really paying attention. She thought about asking for permission to go back out but, what with everyone on high alert lately, she decided it would be best if she just didn't tell anyone. It was 5:30, and she left Xavier's at a run without even thinking about the security monitoring systems, or who might be watching them to see her hasty departure.

The bistro was still open and it appeared she was early. Her watch told her she still had a few minutes to spare though a creeping dread tickled her tummy. What if he didn't show up after all? What if it really had been Mystique? She bit her lip and sat on the sidewalk with her back against the fence to the bistro's outside patio. He had to show up. She'd wait as long as she had to.


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