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Fight
Azula was sitting at her desk, breathing deeply. Not because Ty Lee had suggested it, of course, but because it was a good way to calm herself down and think rationally about stupid people were. People in general; there were no exceptions.
I hate her. It wasn't true, but thinking it felt good, and probably helped even more than the breathing. She's an idiot. She has absolutely no concept of dignity, or tact, or privacy... Azula gritted her teeth, her fingers clenching on the arms of her chair.
Ty Lee would have to fix this-- and sometime soon, too. The thought of everybody on the community (because if that idiot Chuck Bass knew, the rumor was sure to spread) knowing about... things that she had done, when she wasn't even sure about how she felt about them herself... it made her feel sick.
I hate her.
OOC: Reference.
I hate her. It wasn't true, but thinking it felt good, and probably helped even more than the breathing. She's an idiot. She has absolutely no concept of dignity, or tact, or privacy... Azula gritted her teeth, her fingers clenching on the arms of her chair.
Ty Lee would have to fix this-- and sometime soon, too. The thought of everybody on the community (because if that idiot Chuck Bass knew, the rumor was sure to spread) knowing about... things that she had done, when she wasn't even sure about how she felt about them herself... it made her feel sick.
I hate her.
OOC: Reference.
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hold hostageuse if for some reason she needed to. "Is calling a person you know well an insensitive idiot for a slip of the tongue rational and intelligent, Princess Azula?"no subject
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"It doesn't matter to you in the least."
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Ty Lee didn't move toward her, just leaned against the bedside table.
"You're the one that never listens."
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Azula paused, then cleared her throat. "... What sort of better idea?"
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Ty Lee paused. "... Well, I don't know. I was thinking you could up with one, you're better at it then me."
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"I want you to tell him it never happened."
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There were bad energies in the room. Oh, the universe couldn't be too happy.
"What if he doesn't believe me?"
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She paused. "... He probably won't believe you. But that's his problem, and if he says anything to anyone else he'll just be spreading lies."
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She gave a quick sigh. "...fine. I'll tell him."
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She crossed her arms over her chest, relaxing just a little. "... Good."
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