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<li data-xf-list-type="ul">  Knowing that Masako had become a cheerleader halfway on her part and because the rest of the cheersquad decided that she could be a good asset, there really didn't have to be a fine line between peppiness while cheering and peppiness while having a conversation. Unfortunately, Masako had her priorities in the line of occasionally talking to Sonnie like she was retarded, and fortunately for Sonnie, she wasn't. No, the biracial girl was actually intelligent, or at least intelligent enough to maintain that high B average and not have to cheat on that kid over there with the pizza face. <b>"Yeah, but sexy for what Masako?"</b> Sonnie replied, looking over to the girl and knowing that the other knew exactly what she meant. Sure, they were all sexy in their own way. Sonnie being exotic looking with her fire hair ( which stood out when you were on top of a pyramid to begin with )and honey brown eyes, Britney with her dirty blonde hair ( that only looked good on a select few people, and Britney just happened to be one of the few ), and Masako with her long honey blonde hair that draped down her back and to her legs. <br/>
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Masako didn't have to admit that she was a virgin for Sonnie to already know that she was, looking over to Britney who obviously knew as well by the way she giggled. Raising a brow because Masako stated that she'd heard that it hurts, she leaned forward carefully before whispering, <b>"So you've talked about it with other people?"</b> This was not what bothered her, no, what bothered her was what caused her to grow closer to Masako's face, anyone from a distance away looked as though they were expecting a lesbian moment, however, that was not going to happen. <b>"You don't ask people about how their first time felt, or sex in general Masako. You get it, and you <i>feel</i> it, and sometimes. . YOU TAKE IT."</b> Sonnie looked as though she were the coach of the football team giving a pep - talk, her nose scrunched and her eyes squinted, of course she was joking, but it gave a serious affect to it. <br/>
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The bell ringing and going through her seventh period class with the bet on her mind, going through her next class was a bit boring, having fallen asleep and waking up at the sound of the eighth period bell, Sonnie blinked softly and sat up. Yawning broadly on her way to her locker, switching out her books and grabbing a workbook from a different class, Sonnie made her way to her eighth period, which was considerably her free period that gave her another opportunity to sit with her friends and talk about the bet that, since no one had decided to bring up, was obviously still on. Rubbing a small amount of lipgloss on her full lips and moving into the library, the redhead again noticed that she was early, rolling her eyes up to the high ceiling before looking out one of the windows, seeing the football field off in the distance. <br/>
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ooc :<br/>
They won't let him play if he's failing and / or has too many<br/>
tardies to class. <br/>
If he misses an ( almost ) entire day of school,<br/>
they won't cut him unless it adds to more offenses.<br/>
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and Krad,<br/>
I can't delete your post.<br/>
You have to.[/list:u]</li>
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