<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246457.msg15689326#msg15689326">Quote from: Skye on 19-12-2020, 07:28:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">She's a mean one - - Mrs. Grinch!</span></strong></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d6/df/5f/d6df5fc8fc9cfb775b82b586fad8d2c8.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><strong>Name:</strong> Akasha "Ace" Lynn Cavalli <br/><strong>Sortment:</strong> Admin<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong> JCP Vice Dean<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Livid<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong> December AU (No Covid) | Running time<br/><strong>Tag:</strong> Andy Bellows (Mxyzptlk)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Mall, stuck in a time warp<br/><strong>Other:</strong> Shit about to go down<br/></span> <br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">         Ace didnʻt expect the reaction she got from Andy. She thought her old friend and once love interest would be finding excuses to prolong their meeting. Seeing as how they were both on campus, but rarely ever saw one another, this was a once-in-a-decade situation. Not that Akasha expected anything to come of it. After all, Andy was almost done with her program. If it was successful, Andy would be on her way to the Hinge app, looking for a perfect match. Not to mention, Akasha was married now, and just like "the program" had lead her to be. Akasha turned a new leave. She so wished Andy had too, so they could be best friends again. In any case, she didnʻt want to be another cause of Andyʻs unhappiness.<br/><br/>"Andy!" Akashaʻs pace quickened, to catch up with the blond. Her legs were longer than Aceʻs, so it wasnʻt an easy feat. "Please stop!" She could run in heels. Totally. She zipped up her bag, and began to catch up. Outside was nippy. The wind stung Akashaʻs cheeks, and made her breaths shallower. It didnʻt help that she had just sprinted. "Can we just talk about this? Do you know what it even means?" She shouted, hoping it would make Andrea turn around.<br/></span><br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><hr/><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>she’s a <em> MEAN</em> one. — mrs. <em>GRINCH</em></strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://files.jcink.net/uploads/schizophrenia//DA8FDB27_3136_49CE_A8C9_4FDFC0287821.jpeg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Andrea Bellows<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> post graduate<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 25<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> lesbian<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> angry af<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 12|15|2020 7:00 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> the mall, then, . parking lot<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> ace cavilli ( @skye )- <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br/><hr/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/>“leave me alone Akasha,” she growled not stopping for the woman thad was quick at her heels. using her full name only meant one thing and Ace knew it even if they hadn’t seen each other in years. she was pissed off. the pair of balls on her ex were huge. figuratively speaking of course. how could she be so stupid to not do her research on the people that were now running the program she was not really a part of anymore? if she would be honest she was angry at herself, andrea bellows did not wear angry nicely. she wasn’t adorable when she was angry it was a shocking change compared to the sweet girl that she came off as per usual. her brow knit and she had this face that said get out of my fucking way or i’ll cut you, to anyone that was in her like of sight. <br/><br/>ace was begging her, that made her steps falter. god she hated that even now after all these years the brunette still had that effect on her. and she rarely did say please. so Andy stopped yet she didn’t turn around but you could hear it in her voice the quiver of crushing emotions bearing down at her, “what do you want?” was all she was able to get out without physically throwing up in the parking lot. she could see her car was a few parking spots away. <br/><br/>andrea frowned and licked her lips not yet turning around. Ace wanted to talk? god that sounded absurd, the brunette knew that andy was attending jamison clarke yet hadn’t bothered reaching out. clearly talking wasn’t what she wanted. so why bother trying to save face with the blonde now? shaking her head there it was, andy turned around anger marring her beautiful face as she raised her brow at her ex. “to me? or to you? because to me it means you don’t give a shit about anyone else but yourself as usual ace. go home to your...” her blue eyes flicked down to ace’s wedding band, “husband. and just continue to do what you have been doing all this time. leave me the FUCK alone.” andrea rarely cursed, so for the blonde to let loose the explicit fbomb was saying a lot. clenching her jaw she glared at her beautiful ex that despite everything still manage to take her breath away. <br/><br/>she had replayed this exact scenario all these years what would happen if they ever accidentally ran into each other. so many different reactions would happen in a daydream and sometimes dream of how they would be. but this pain she was feeling this betrayal? she didn’t realize how much it would hurt. then again ace did cheat on her with a guy. she wondered now if that was the man her ex was married to. she wanted to plead with ace, slap her. hug her. kiss her. run from her. she wanted to do a lot of things but her eyes weren’t cooperating. her vision becoming blurry and she had to swallow a huge lump in her throat to keep from sobbing like a little baby. so she turned her head to the side and look away at the distance thinking happy thoughts, kittens and puppies. crossing her arms to protect the emotions that were threatening to spill. showing ace just how vulnerable she still was when it came to Akasha Lynn Cavalli.<br/></span></span>