Chapter 100 Eating Dust

• "When I said I wanted to get back with my best friend, this was definitely the last thing on my mind, Lis."
• Clarissa looks at herself in the mirror and blanches. I've got to say being a black-haired girl isn't her color. And the skirt - my skirt - makes her look like she's wearing a sack.
• "Liiiiiiiiis, I look like a degenerate scarecrow. If you put me in a field to scare birds away, I'm pretty sure they'll never even circle within the area ever again to talk more of the field."