An Empty Hallway

[That means we'd have to do three years in... two-three months. So an arc would have to be finished in three weeks. So, no. We'll probably finish this story by september or october.]

[[But, July shouldn't be the seventh year. Because that's like, the year I'm waiting for now. And I don't care much about our fifth or sixth year. So I might be gone all of July, and be back on the seventh August, but I'll TRY to pull in some times. It'll be really hard, though, because of time difference, I'm about 6-8 hours ahead.

[We used to finish arcs in a month and one/two weeks. But fourth year is the longest. It's taken two months to get to new years' eve, which means at that rate it'll be end of July before we get to 5th year. -_-]

[France? Five hours ahead, I think. Me and my twiiiiiiiiiiiiiin talk a lot and he's in England, so...

I'm not going to be doing too much in fifth year either, really. Unless one of the twins gets caught up in something.]

[I know someone who lives up in like Switzerland or something and we manage a discussion in the afternoons, and there's like a seven-hour time difference.

I don't think anybody will really be doing anything in 6th year, it was kind of a filler. EXCEPT RACHEL AND NICKY, THEY'RE GOING TO BE DOING THINGS IN SIXTH YEAR. ]

[YES THEY WILL.

and what is this I hear about S&M? o_o]

[DON'T TALK ABOUT STUFF LIKE THAT. MANDY.]

[She doesn't know what we're talking about. We never told her. ]

[But still, she could do a google search, like I did.]

[Really. Why for a first time? Kind of weird.]

[She's going to KNOW what we're talking about, you know. -.-]

[She's almost 11, Steph.]

[I knew about .. ..
Nothing when I was eleven. -.o. Okay, so, I'm being a little paranoid. But, I'd feel terrible if she was exposed to THAT kind of stuff because of us.]

[You ARE 11, right? o_o]

[I'm twelve and a half, smart one. But, take in account, my friends' minds are.. totally twisted and perverted. So are my schools', and my teachers', and my entire towns'.]

[Your town is an outright dystopia, it seems.]

[Pretty much. What's that mean?]

[... AN EPIC FAIL.]

(In Sarah's own words: Dystopia - YOUR TOWN SUCKS.)

[Well thanks a lot. That makes me feel nice.]

(What? That's exactly what a Dystopia is: A sucky town, that attempted to be prefect, but epically failed.

[No, it makes me feel nice that everything about my town, and my descriptions, and that I tried to be perfect, and I failed.]

[Gtg. =\]

(Awww, don't compare yourself to Dystopia. You're making me feel bad. Anyway, sorry for hurting your feelings. :/)

[Eh! At least repl-- nevermind, I'll see ya tomorrow. THANK YOU, RACHEL!]