[semi-open post] current address: 59 Bored Boulevard, Boredington-on-Dull

[georgianosity]

Georgia is in Miz Land, the realm of the utterly miz. She is BORED TO DEATH. She misses her little pallies, especially Miss Huffmeister herself (Jaz). What she wouldn't give to see Jaz do her annoying flicky fringe thing!! It is so true what they say, absence makes the heart something something. And how. The only saving whatsit is that the library has about a trillion back issues of CosmoGIRL. Georgia is sitting cross-legged on the floor of the lounge closest to her bedroom, makeup and magazines spread around her, hair in curlers, letting her base coat of foundation dry and reading an article called "Would YOU be Leo's perfect date?".

At home, she would be doing this in her room, safely out of the path of elderly maniacs (and toddler maniacs, and cat maniacs), but there is so little to do here that she simply CANNOT be in her room a moment longer. Besides, there is no one here whose opinion she cares about. The only cute boy is Magnus, and not only has he got a girlfriend but he's about fifty (she may be misremembering his age). It only goes to show the utter futility of life, and so on. Anyway. Ooh, Leo likes Mexican food?

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[sporesprouter]

"Why would I want that? We're comfortable with each other, we help each other, we're equals and fit each other. If he worshipped me, it would be weirdly like he's putting me above him, and I don't want that."

[georgianosity]

Erlack, it is like talking to Po and Hunky (Jaz and Tom). "Well, you are above him a bit, aren't you? No matter how groovy, he's a boy."

[sporesprouter]

She can't help but laugh a little. "Boys are people too. I outrank Charlie on the ship. That's about it."

[georgianosity]

Georgia can allow that boys are people, but you don't need to encourage them to think it. Still, even though Tress is a bit abnormal, she is nice, and Georgia can humor her. She is already friends with several Americans here, so she has a lot of practice being sensitive of other cultures. "Well, you're lucky. I've known boys"—Mark Big Gob, for one—"who have yet to convince me that they're people, rather than some kind of semi-intelligent fungus."

[sporesprouter]

Tress laughs a little. "I don't think that's just a boy thing. There are definitely some girls who act like a fungus most of the time too."

[georgianosity]

"Too true," Georgia says, laughing as well. She has met Wet Lindsay and ADM, after all, not to mention Nauseating P. Green. "Well, you're not a fungus, and I'm not. Is anyone at the mansion particularly slimy, do you think?"

[sporesprouter]

"Here? No, not that I've talked to, anyway. Well, other than a couple people on the day a bunch of temporary visitors showed up. The actual people here have been very kind to me."

[georgianosity]

"Ooh, temporary visitors? Like in prison, you mean?"

[sporesprouter]

"I suppose? Although they weren't all people the person they were there for would actually have wanted to see."

[georgianosity]

"So people's enemies showed up with no warning??" Eugh, Georgia would die on the spot to see Wet Lindsay here.

[sporesprouter]

"Yeah. It was pretty terrible."