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About a minute later, Roxanne was fine, and she stood up.
About a minute later, Roxanne was fine, and she stood up.
He stood with her, blinking thoughtfully. I've seen you before on campus. You're Roxanne.
"You….know my name?" She asked, thoroughly surprised.
Yeah. You're super popular, aren't you? How don't I? He grinned. But now I'm dead. Huh.
"Well, yeah, I guess. I'm really only popular cause everyone wants me to do their makeup. I don't think any of them really want to be my friend."
He grinned brightly. I wanted to be your friend when I was alive… I don't know how I feel about me being dead. But anyway…. um… what was I saying?
"Kinda wish he had killed me. Might have seen Calvin again," Roxanne said sadly.
Calvin? Who's that?
"Hmm? Oh. He was my brother. My childhood…..wasn't the best. But he was always there for me. And then he died in a car crash."
Oh. I'm sorry. That sounds terrible. He set a hand on (in?) her shoulder.
A shiver ran down Roxanne's spine. "That's cold."
Oh, sorry. I'm used to being… for say, physical. He lifted his hand off of her shoulder.
"Most people would be."
He laughed gently.
She didn't know why, but Roxanne felt comfort in this ghost's company. "I'm sorry," Roxanne said as she came to a sudden conclusion. "I don't even know your name."
(dammit m!)
(soRRY xD I THOUGHT YOU WOULDN'T SEE IT TILL LATER)
(DAMMIT)
(soRRY)
(DAMMIT)
(i"m sOorYrYyyy)
(who shall change their reply?
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SHOTNOT!)
(nose gose)
(I SAID IT FIRST!)
(i'm fork satan)
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