Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20170623002151/@comment-2173402-20170623004213

The girls howled at Carol's fall, Pinky struggling not to drip her entire nail polish bottle as she hunched over, trying to set it down. They all laughed until their stomachs hurt, save for Christine, who chuckled nervously. But it wasn't realistic enough to slide by.

"God, Chrissy. Just say you're joining the Peace Corps or something, don't give me that look," Mandy rolled her eyes once her laughter had faded, picking up her polish again.

Christine took a breath, glancing back up the stairs, the faint sound of tears gliding down them. "Um, no, that was uh... totally funny, Mands," she replied.

Still, Mandy rolled her eyes. "You're so annoying when you get like that. It kind of reminds me of Zoe," she shot, the stab only noticed by Christine.

Irked by that, Christine stood, slamming down the unopened bottle of green nail polish she'd been fiddling with. She snatched her homework from Angie--she always redid it after Angie did it for her, anyway--before heading towards the stairs. "I'm going to bed," she muttered, "my head hurts."

"Oh come on, what'd I say!" Mandy shouted after her, rolling her eyes and continuing in her attention, a little hurt by the diss to her ego.

Upstairs, Christine hovered outside the bathroom, unsure of whether to enter or not.