You Smirk More Than Draco Malfoy

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(A/N): The original publishing date was in April, so some of the dates and events are a little off.

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Elizabeth posted a status
Okay, so we have a couple questions... *smirks evilly* -with Nico di Angelo

Nico: ... Who is this "we" you're talking about?

Elizabeth: Oh, just a couple friends of mine...

Nico: Why do I feel so uncomfortable?

Leo: ... I think it's the "smirking evilly", but maybe that's just me

Elizabeth: *coughs* Shut up Leo, or you're next

Leo: Aw, you love me rea-

Elizabeth: *raises eyebrow*

Leo: Oh look, time to... uh, make a... uh, amazing present for the just-as-amazing-if-not-more Elizabeth? For her... uh, birthday?

Elizabeth: My birthday was a month ago

Leo: IT SHALL BE A BELATED SWEET SIXTEEN PRESENT THEN. Because turning sixteen is so great, your present deserves to be just as great, therefore it took a little longer to make.

Leo: *high fives self* I got this

Elizabeth: ...

Leo: *coughs* Anyway. Gotta go!

Leo has logged off

Everyone: ...

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Elizabeth posted a status
Anyway, the first question is a typical question that really tells nothing about a person's character:
What is your favorite color?

Nico: The color of my soul.

Elizabeth: You can't pick a color that doesn't exist, Nico

Nico: Wait...

Nico: Did you just indirectly hint that I don't have a soul?

Elizabeth: ... Yes

Nico: Wow, thanks. I feel so loved.

Elizabeth: Anytime!

Nico: Oh, and it's black.

Elizabeth: So it's like your heart

Nico: Well isn't someone just being such a flatterer today

Elizabeth: Always

Annabeth: Aww, RIP Alan Rickman

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Elizabeth posted a status
Are you coming out with your love of Harry Potter? After all this time? -Annabeth

Annabeth: Always

Elizabeth: ...

Annabeth: ...

Thalia: Is it too late to leave with the Hunters instead of opting to stay in camp?

Thalia: I don't need to be here when they start squealing and fangirling together

Elizabeth: ...

Annabeth: ...

Thalia: Time to find my earbuds.

*cue two loud in-sync squeals*

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