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Trixie Tsundere (Unfinished, Archive
By I_Luv_P0nesCreated: 2023-03-31 09:46:59
Updated: 2023-03-31 09:53:04
Expiry: Never
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(Originally began on 7/27/21)
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>"Anonymous! You have awakened Trixie from the most wonderful dream! You better have a GRRREAT AND POWERFUL explanation!"
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"BOTH OF US ARE LATE TO SCHOOL!"
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>"What?" Trixie rubs her tired eyes
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"Take a look!"
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>Trixie sits up and turns toward her clock and her eyes widen
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>2 hours past the initial starting time
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>Trixie turns to you, eyes still wide
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>Before closing them and lying back down
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"Dude. You gotta get ready or else they'll count us 'super' absent!"
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>Trixie scoffs before turning her head to you, still lying down
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>"That's NO way to talk to your beloved childhood friend."
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>You put a hand to your face
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"Har dee har har. You've been hitting the animes too much. C'mon, we're already late."
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>Trixie groans and gets out of bed
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>"Allow Trixie to use FACTS and LOGIC to justify letting her sleep more" Trixie grins
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"And I'll do the same, but for the opposite side, I guess"
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>"Good." She nods
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>She's still in her pajamas
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>A far cry from the normal zippered sweater and tshirt getup she normally rocks
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>This is probably the first time you've seen her like this ever
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>Which isn't surprising, since you only moved in next door your freshman year
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>Are you really childhood friends if you went to the same elementary, middle, and high schools but only started in high school?
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>Suddenly, Trixie snaps her fingers in your face
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>"Anon, you're not listening. Listen." she says
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"Some childhood friend you are"
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>Trixie's face goes red
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>"I say it ONE TIME" Trixie complains
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"You didn't call yourself Trixie that time. Congrats."
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>Trixie scoffs
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>"Before the GREAT and POWERFUL TRIXIE kicks you out of her humble abode, she will list you the reasons why she will not leave THIS DOMAIN" Trixie begins
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"I'm listening."
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>"ONE: It's too late. Buses don't come by at this time. TWO: Trixie's parents would probably let her stay home because of fact one. THREE: I really. REALLY. Do not like school."
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"Yeah. That last one's obvious"
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>Trixie scowls at you
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>"Mhm. Well, if you're done being a JERK, you're welcome to walk to school and face the consequences of being late."
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"I wouldn't consider explaining to the nice lady in front why you were late to be dire or even a consequence"
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>Trixie looks at you with a smug smile
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>"Oh yeah? Why didn't you wake up on time then?"
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"Alarm didn't go off. Duh"
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>Trixie puts a hand to her face and chuckles
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>"Story as old as time. With an excuse like that, you're a goner." She laughs
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"It's the truth though."
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>Trixie stops laughing and puts on a serious face
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>"Uh huh, suuure. Ya see that guy? Over there?" She dramatically points to her right, where a window sits
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"No."
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>Trixie smiles
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>"Exactly! He was late, used that same excuse, and now he's expelled! For BEING A HEAVY SLEEPER!" Trixie folds her arms and smiles smugly
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"I... don't think that's how that works"
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>Trixie scoffs
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>"You'll be the one to find out for Trixie" she heads back for her bed
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>As she gets in her bed, you think
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>Not that hard, since you're pretty tired still, too
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>But thinking nevertheless
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"You got a point, though. I don't think my parents would mind a day off if I spun it the right way"
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>"Your beloved childhood friend knows all" she says, lying down, facing away from you
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"We've known eachother for 4 years and only spoke to eachother for 2. Not really 'childhood'-"
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>Trixie turns in her bed to face you
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>"We met as children, slowly aging into adulthood, and look at us now! Blooming adults! With hearts full of love, bodies full of LUST! And minds full of dreams!" Trixie beams
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"Why that second one?"
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>"Wink Wink" she winks at you twice and gets back in bed
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"I-is that like an invitation or something? You know, I don't talk to girls"
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>"You say that as if Trixie doesn't know this. C'mon, take a rest. I know you wanna." She pats the empty space beside her on her bed
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"I am NOT sleeping in the same bed as you. Not in a million years. What would our parents think?"
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>Trixie turns to face you once again
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>"There's blankets in my closet. You can sleep on the floor. Prude." She points to a sliding door behind her to her left
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"Thanks, free-baller."
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>You scrape up a few blankets and nab a non-anime clad pillow to sleep on
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>By the time you get your makeshift bed set up on Trixie's somewhat soft carpet, Trixie seems to be fast asleep
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>You decide to join her (not in the same bed) in slumber, and lay to rest in your diy sleeping bag
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>After a few minutes, you fall asleep
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>You dream about being in class, which isn't uncommon
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>For whatever reason
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>However, you realized it was a dream and awoke after an unknown amount of time
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>Looking left toward the window from your makeshift bed reveals what looks to be a mid-day sun
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>You need about an extra 2 or 3 hours of sleep, you note to yourself
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>You turn to your right side, ready to sleep again, but something catches you by surprise
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>Trixie's occupying a very small space in your floor bed
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>To the point where she isn't covered by any blankets, but is close enough to probably make contact with you
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>Not only that, you've also moved in such a way that you're facing her
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>And more importantly: she's facing you
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>Even more importantly: she's awake
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>You don't say anything
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>Neither does she
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>You lock eyes for about a split second before your collective spaghetti spills and your eyes scramble for something else to look at
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>Your eyes settle on her chest
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>Not that you can see anything, since she's still wearing her pajamas
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>And she isn't a milktruck. Far from it, really.
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>You sneak a quick peak at her face and she's looking at your chest too
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>Her face is red
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>Your heart is pounding in your chest
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>Your breath is heavy, and hers is too
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>If you don't stop this madness soon, you'll pop a boner and it'll really be all over
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"What are we doing?
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>Trixie stays looking down, her face red
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>"What do you mean? We're just... enjoying eachother's company, of course!"
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"While one of us is asleep?"
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>"Yes. Is that an issue?" Trixie asks, shifting her eyes
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"Normally, not really. Its just kinda sad. But this time I'm pretty sure you just snuggled me against my will"
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>Trixie scoffs
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>"Thats PREPOSTEROUS. Nobody would ever want to 'snuggle' with the likes of you"
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>Her eyes move up to your face as she finished her sentence
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>You smile
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"So then, what were you doing, exactly?"
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>Trixie goes silent
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>"What Trixie was doing does not matter. What matters is what YOU do next, anonymous."
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>Another smug smile covers your face
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"Well... in that case..."
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>Your voice softens
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>You put a hand on Trixie's chin
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"I've... always..."
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>You slowly move your face closer to hers
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>Her face gets redder
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>You pucker your lips
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>She does the same
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>Her eyes are practically glowing
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>As your lips about to meet, you say
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"...wondered why you never wear makeup"
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>You sandwich her face between your hands
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"I mean, seriously. Not even chapstick? And you call me a prude."
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>Her face morphs into a pout
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>"Trixie thinks it's a waste of TIME to appeal to vapid 'people' such as yourself"
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>She pushes you away and turns around
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"So... who are you supposed to appeal to then?"
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>Trixie exhales sharply
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>"I'm not so sure anymore, honestly." She says bluntly
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"Oh man I get that. I don't even think I'm attracted to anybody"
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>Trixie turns to you suddenly
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>"What?" She's close to you again
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"I don't think I'm attracted to anybody?"
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>"Yes that. Elaborate" she seems worried
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"Nobody's ever been interested in me, so I'm just assuming the ship's sailed already. Calling it quits, I guess you can say"
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>Trixie looks at you in disbelief
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>"That's... that's..." She sputters
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>Her face reddens and her eyes shine
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>"That's not true anon... you may be the biggest meanie, but you'll find love some day"
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"Do you know someone or something?"
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>Trixie's eyebrow furrows
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>"Trixie barely knows you. If I had friends, I'd probably be talking to them right now"
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"Instead of man-handling sleeping men."
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>Trixie is visibly annoyed
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>"You were NOT man-handled. Trixie simply watched you, for our safety."
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"Hearing that doesnt make me seem very safe in your care"
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>"Well, if you keep pushing Trixie, your fears will come true"
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"Doubt it. You practically melted in my presence earlier"
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>Trixie's face goes red
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>"Well... you didn't look so confident yourself, tough guy"
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"Well, I just explained to you why that is. What's your excuse, woman?"
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>Trixie thinks for a second
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>Then a smile dawns on her face
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>Then it falters
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>Then her face goes red
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>Then it morphs into a demented half-smile half-fearful face
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>"Wh-what if... I..." Trixie starts
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>Then stops
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>Her eyes meet yours for a split second
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>They're glowing
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>She quickly darts her eyes to the side and her face gets redder
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>Her breathing goes sharp and heavy
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>You are very confused.
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"What if you...?"
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>Trixie gulps
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>"What if Trixie... sort of... maybe, hypothetically, not in a literal sense, but maybe-"
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"You're stalling"
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>Trixie looks annoyed
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>"Trixie does not STALL, she ENTHRALLS and ASTONISHES those in her audience"
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"You're just kinda weirding me out, and I'm your audience."
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>"W-well. Her childhood friend couldn't possibly understand"
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"Not your childhood friend"
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>"Shh..." she puts a finger over your mouth
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"What were you going to say?"
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>Trixie takes a deep breath
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>"Well Trixie was going to ask what would happen if Trixie maybe sort of liked you." She spurts
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>You are VERY Confused
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"Huh?"
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>She covers her mouth
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>Guess she didnt mean to say that
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>"Wh-what I meant was... how would you react if, um, TrixieHadACrushOnYou" she said quickly
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"Hmm"
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>You look at the girl lying in front of you
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>She's not a terrible person to be around
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>She isn't ugly by any measure too
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>She's annoying and a bit retarded, but not malicious
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>It's still weird though
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"I'd be flattered, I guess"
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>Trixie looks at you with a perplexed look on her face
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>"ONLY FLATTERED?!" Trixie huffs
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"Well... yeah? Why wouldn't I be?"
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>"YOU- BECAUSE- WHAT!?" she yells
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"You're being weird"
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>Trixie clenches her left hand into a fist
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>"You should be enthralled by Trixie, madly in love! You should sell all your belongings so that you can live alone with Trixie!" She argues
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"I dunno. Sometimes people just dont feel the same way sometimes. Sad part of life."
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>Trixie's concerned face turns to that of sorrow
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>Uh oh
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>"So... you dont feel the same way about Trixie?"
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"I'll feel that way about anyone if they're worth the time and meet a few requirements"
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>Trixie's face glows
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>"WHAT REQUIREMENTS!?" Trixie has a determined face and a finger pointed at you
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"Let me think. I dont have them written down or remembered or anything"
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>Trixie scoffs
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>You think for a second
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>You don't even talk to girls, let alone have standards for them
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>Your days of lying to people are numbered, you tell yourself
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"Uh, responsibility"
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>"Trixie showcases that brilliantly" she smugly smiles
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"Um... kindness"
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>"You cant find anyone kinder than the KIND and... um... KIND TRIXIE!"
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"Hmm... cute, I guess"
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>"Trixie doesnt have to even say anything about that one." She smiles again
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"And last but not least, she's gotta make a good mother"
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>Trixie reels back in shock
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>Her face goes red
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>"N-no comment."
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"Why does it matter what I think anyway? You're not even fat."
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>Trixie snickers
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>"I'm glad you think so, but I have my reasons."
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"But, you do know I dont feel the same way, right? I don't know you that well, you don't know me that well. You're just desperate. You know that, right?"
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>Trixie looks at you with a blank face
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>"Eh... what?" She looks at you dumbfounded
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>You sit up on your makeshift bed, and Trixie follows you up
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"Yeah. I'm just the first guy you've talked to, so you're just projecting all that virulent barely legal angst and frustration and hormones all over me. Pretty obvious"
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>Trixie's face goes red
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>"Y-y wh-wh..." she starts
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>She looks at you
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>"Th-the..." she thinks
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>She's thinking really hard
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>Then she looks at you with a confused face
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>For a good uncomfortable minute
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>Then, her face wrinkles
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>She looks mad
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>Very
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>Very mad
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>She exhales sharply then calmly whispers
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>"I bet... you really believe that, too."
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