Room 209, Friday morning

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There is a dress. No one is seeing it. Though after all the attention she got for the pink yesterday, Aeryn figures she should probably send out an E-mail to the entire student body warning them what she's going to look like.

And then she thinks about the whole prom princess thing and decides everyone sucks. If she sends out any E-mails, they will read "Vote for Rory or I'll break your legs off." But even that would probably encourage the voting-to-break-her-brain contingent, so she's just going to get ready for class instead.

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John, being a good almost but not quite boyfriend, woke up early so he could see Aeryn since he'd fallen asleep early yesterday.

He knocks on the door.

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Aeryn, it should be noted, is not wearing pink. At all. If possible, her clothes actually look blacker today. She opens the door. "Hi," she says, letting him in.

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"Morning," he says brightly, slipping inside the room. "How goes it? Up and awake?"

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"Yes," she says. "Rory thinks you're going to win for prom prince."

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That gets another smile from him. "Good thing or bad?"

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"Good. Though the princess thing? Not as good."

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"You wouldn't wanna be my princess?" John asks with a grin. "You've already got the boxers to prove you are a princess."

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Aeryn sighs. "Rory's a better princess. She can be the princess. I'll just be happy for you."

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"Aw." John steps closer. "You're my princess."

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"Add that on to things I never thought I would hear anyone say..."

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"Aw." Another smile. He's smiling a lot. "I love you."

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"I love you, too. But I'm voting for Rory."

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"That's fine," he says. "As long as you're still going to prom with me, I don't care who wins."

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"You didn't get my voicemail?" she teases, smiling a little so he knows she's teasing.

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"You're dropping me?" John says mock seriously. "Well then. I guess I'll just have to go with my other almost girlfriend."

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"I guess so," she says. "What's her name and where does she live?"

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"Why?" John asks with a small smirk.

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"No reason. Curious."

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"If I tell you, will she still be alive in a few hours?"

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"Of course," she says innocently. After all, causing debilitating injuries doesn't count as killing.

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John laughs and leans in to kiss her quickly.

"You're the only for me," he says honestly. "Want me to walk you to class?"

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"Good answer," she says with a little smile. "Sure. Can't be late to scaring my driving instructor."

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He reaches for her hand and says, "Let's go."

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She takes his hand and follows him out of the room.