oooh. Eh.

Great answer Lori. HMPH. "I really didn't mean to.." She felt like a little kid being scolded and she didn't really like it. Not. one. bit. HMPH.

Cameron sighed. Honestly. People thought SHE was weird. Lori was ranting about..

*MEEEEEP*

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SHE was a WHAT!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

*cue hysterics*

"I'm a WHUT!?" Oh man.. she'd KNOWN, KNOWN putting her name in the cupthingymabob would've been a bad idea. BAD BAD BAD idea and NOW LOOOOOK! Cameron's bottom lip wibbled before she clutched Lori's arm for support.

"Lollllly.." She wailed. "I'm going to diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiie!" Oh man.. *hyperventilate* SHE WAS GOING TO DIE! She was hopeless at magicks and they'd PICKED HER!? Was that cup normal? She was going to request a redrawthingy. Like. PRONTO. Because the Cup was stupid. She wasn't right for it! She was BADBADBAD! Oh..

*wibble*

THIS WAS TERRRRRRRRRRIBLE.

She needed Oliver. A big squishy hug and him saying it was going to be okay. *gulp* BUT IT WASN'T!
There'd be dragons and spiders and OTHER BIG AND SCARY THINGS. *sniffle* She was going to fail. FAILFAILFAIL. She could almost HEAR the disappointment of her housemates when the penultimate day of her death came. Not because she'd died, no, because she'd lost. No one would be sad. They'd be happy.

*sniffles*