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lavender is sure that living is worse (lavishly) wrote in pandorarpg,

Michael did make a good point. It could have been her first vision or she could have not known what it was. Except that she did knew and she didn't seem like it was a new thing. If it were, Lavender probably wasn't the person she went to. Looking back it was a bit odd for Bianca to tell Lavender, someone she didn't really know beyond a few shared interests and some friends in common. Maybe it was just as odd for her to invite her into her home, but she had wanted another reading and Bianca had mentioned the interest and ability.

Except she wouldn't have any time to turn those thoughts into words as Michael seemed to have a sudden revelation about things. "You punched him in the face?" Lavender shook her head, that wasn't the point. Although it was becoming clear that she had missed a lot in the span of thirty-six hours. She supposed that just went back to how quickly things were going. "So great on top of the stress and fear of the situation itself, we have that too." It was the sort of thing that might have happened back at school, but at least then they were forced to see each, share space, sometimes even dormitories, so issues got resolved quicker or never reaching the boiling point.

"I mean over-reaction is one thing, but he was unnecessarily mean to me and you know, not being all that smart about the whole thing, even if she is innocent."