The two girls frowned as they stared up at the building before them. They had been gone for far to long.

Did anything change?

Were they still accepted?

Were they still loved?

Were they even loved in the first place?

For those questions the answers were ... blank, unknown, and were suspect to change with each person they asked. The two girls could spend their time concocting an elaborate survey to get the most common answer to each question. But being killed in the process of taking the survey was a big risk.

They could not afford to go in for maintenance once again. The last one did take seven weeks to complete.

Thus they were left with one conclusion.

They were going to live in a box until things were cleared up.

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((..... sorry? College totally killed, but it's reading week now so I can be on for at least a little while. And then I will make a better effort to be on more often when classes start again after Halloween. Wish me luck~

Also, will probably drop pantera account. D= ))