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<li data-xf-list-type="ul">  So far it appeared as though she had somewhat wavered Britney's mind, knowing the girl still had her doubts, Sonnie had her own doubts herself. Sure, it would be a hell of a lot easier if the guys just lost the game and forfeited the next two, that would be fabulous. But of course, there were pros and cons to everything, and this one evidently had quite a few cons. But then came Masako, there to tear any optimism down and stomp on it with her combat boots, Sonnie scrunching her lightly freckled nose just slightly before letting out a sigh and melting down into her seat. <b>"Oh Masako."</b> Making the football team puke up their intestines did not sound like a fabulous idea, one of the ideas that you would save as a last resort on ANY measure, and the one that would only be used if one of the football players decided to talk shit. However, she leaned forward just slightly and set her chin in her hand, looking over to Britney at her optimistic, though aimless suggestions. <b>"I'm going to vote for sleeping pills before I vote for Viagara."</b> Teenage guys on Viagara. . That was a horrible, horrible idea, though it made her laugh anyway at the face Britney made in realizing that it wasn't the best idea ever. <br/>
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Rolling her light brown orbs back over to Masako, she tapped her manicured fingernails against her lips and inhaled a soft breath of air when Masako admitted to not being fond of jocks. <b>"Masako. . How the hell are you a cheerleader?"</b> Sure, she herself wasn't fawning over the football team and draping herself over them like the underclassmen cheerleaders were, but to not have any fair amount of interest? It was partially annoying. Ah well, that's what she got for expecting a girl who wore camo and combat boots to be optimistic on the first try. Looking up just slightly when David entered the class and gave her a faint nod, she smiled softly before turning her vision back to Masako, leaning forward carefully just so the two girls could hear, <b>"Besides Masako, when was the last time you got any anyway?"</b> Britney had at least had a few boyfriends, and with her ways, she had gotten herself through her sexual frustrations on the occasions that she needed to. Listening to the silence that separated the question from the answer, Sonnie giggled softly, before announcing boldly, <b>"Sounds like never."</b><br/>
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By now, two out of three of the football players within this class, another smile was given to Colton, once she heard him sit down, Sonnie turned carefully to look between the two males, a smile appearing that exposed her pearly whites, <b>"So. . How is everyone?"</b> [/list:u]</li>
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