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CARLA M.

is SO BUSY STUDYING SHE CAN HARDLY CONTAIN HERSELF.

less than 2 minutes ago from theNetwork

BITCH SQUAD

[Isn't that all teenage girls do when they get together? Snipe away viciously about the poor ugly sods around them? Laughing about your daddy's drinking problem or your unfortunate choice of accessories? Carla finds the more shallow barbs a little tedious, but sometimes it ends in tears and that's always entertaining.]

DESKTOP

[It won't be the first or the last time she's done something obscene on a desk, skirts riding up her legs. Whoever she's with is clearly disappointing, she hisses a low,]

Shut up, you worthless fuck.

THE REQUISITE BEACH OPTION

[Even the wicked need some downtime, right? Or maybe she's just out scouting victims.]

RICH BITCH

[She hates attending these parties with her mother. The only thing that makes the stuffy little evening get-together more bearable is a steady supply of liquor, and Carla doesn't care much for drinking. She has is a glass of water, at the moment, lifting it up to avoid rolling her eyes at the woman she's 'speaking' to.]

AROUND

[Handy-dandy catchall for anything else the heart desires.]

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[Don't worry. He won't.]

Upto trouble out here?

Sir.

[A soft sigh, not quite a purr.]

I like to stay out of trouble.

Of course.

[A crooked grin.]

That's what I like about you.

Oh dear, he has a taste for good girls.

[The wry tone of voice would have made her humor obvious, even if she weren't smiling nastily.]

[He mirrors the twisted grin. She really is a handful when de-aged. The brazen attitude reminds him charmingly of Diva.]

Just the ones who don't get caught~

I never get caught.

[A statement, not a boast.]

Then you're exactly my type.

[Come wreak havoc with him, Carla!]

[One much older sugar daddy: check. She smiles, lazy and subdued, but undeniably curious.]

You're type of what?

[He's used to keeping company with vicious, forever-sweet-sixteen girls. Diva fit the description to a T.]

Whatever you'd like to be.

[She approaches him, head tilted, an intent expression on her face, catlike. She reaches of to touch his face, testing to see just how far he'll let her push, if he's the type to let an underage girl press her mouth on him.]

[He has no scruples. He allows her to step into his personal space. Allows the kiss. Returning it lightly at first, then drawing her lower-lip between sharp teeth. Nipping, then soothing with a cool flick of tongue. Drawing slightly back, he smirks.]

This is a public place~

That didn't stop you.

[She smiles up at him, the curl of her mouth dark and eager.]

You started it. But I won't complain.

[He drapes an arm around her, very casual and companionable. But there's a dissolute quirk to his lips.]

Where are you headed?

Nowhere. Just out looking around.

[For fun. For victims. For trouble. And look what she's found.]

[Just your luck, Carla.]

Really? Seen anything of interest yet?

Rarely. And certainly not today.

[Too many idiots with their noses in the books.]

It rarely is entertaining aboveground.

[Seriously. A school curse? Where's the fun in that?]

Why not try the Underground instead?

[If she realized she was cursed, she would agree. She hated school the first time around, but they already know how she feels about her younger self. Beautiful. Sharp smiles and bright eyes, burning always.]

I've made a few trips.

[She'll go down with her delinquent boys, although not so much without Blondie.]

It can be a little more exciting.

[He knows she's cursed. But her attitude is nothing new to him. A little sharper. A little cooler, perhaps. But the fundamentals are all perfectly, viciously Carla.]

Most of the places I know are exciting. Why not come and see?

[He knows what sort of pastimes her adult self enjoys. How will this younger version react to them? It'd be interesting to see.]

[She laughs, open and easy.]

Alright, why not.

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