Title: Another Brick in the Wall

Author: Lea of Mirkwood

Ratings and Disclaimers: Blah blah blah.

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it's not just for fairy tales

it's for real life

when two people are made for each other

when they are best friends

when from the beginning

they were two hearts of the same spirit

looking for each other

in the big wide world

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February 14, 1999. The day of LOVE.

Delilah was on fire.

Casey watched her as she walked down the halls wearing a fiery red blouse with long, flowing sleeves and some sort of asymmetrical skirt with fringe. Her hair was pulled back with little fake red flowers. She looked like a giant flame.

"What a little hussy," said Kit, standing next to Casey. Kit, on the other end of the spectrum, was in black. Black jeans, black lacy blouse and even a black veil over her face, with blood-red lipstick on. Black sunglass clip-ons, as well.

"She looks like a big flame," whispered Casey in awe.

"Yeah," said Kit sarcastically. "A big blowtorch."

"Hey, Delilah!" called Casey, and waved. "Happy Valentine's Day!"

Kit rolled her eyes in disgust.

"Happy Valentine's Day to you too, Casey!" replied Delilah, smiling coyly over her shoulder. Kit sighed.

"She's just toying with you, Casey."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes, or I'll kiss you on the cheek with all this wonderful lipstick on."

"Yes."

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Stan was making out with Delilah in the janitors closet. He knew he really should be in World Civics, but somehow he felt that this was more important. Yes, definitely more important.

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"Caaaaaaasey."

"Shut up, Kit."

"Caaaaaaasey, where do you suppose all of Delilah's lipstick went?"

"I don't know."

"Oh look, there's Stan. Maybe he can help us."

"Oh, Jesus."

"Wow." Kit sounded amazed. "He looks like...well....like he....he looks good with lipstick on."

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I'm afraid that's all for now....I really wasn't inspired, but later I will go back and write a longer version of Valentine's Day. I have a giant Spanish project due Tuesday, and need to get moving on it. Adieu!

BTW, am Flute in Midsummer Night's dream and Hermia's understudy.