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RE: Trailer Trash 63, 63 pt 3

    “Don’t scratch!” Mrs. Macintire chided in a teasing tone. “Goodness, you’re gonna give yourself a rash, or somethin.’”

    “I-I wasn’t scratching!” Tabitha protested wi...

After AnimeCon 2: Crabs in a Bucket

    As per the usual with late night get togethers at Aunt Mattie’s, Emily and those of the group who were still drinking without restraint—they dubbed themselves silly squadron—grew increasingly boisterous, loud...

After AnimeCon 2: Everyone's Personal Business

    In splendid awkward fashion, Rebecca seemed to arrive at the turn-off to Aunt Mattie’s driveway just behind Will’s rusty old van as it was pulling in. So she slowed, unsure whether or not she should give him a friendly ...

After AnimeCon 2: Blackmail

    “So uh, where do you work?” Candace asked Brian. “I don’t think Stephanie mentioned?”

    “Well—that’s kind of a long story,” Brian let out an uneasy laugh. “Thing is—”

After AnimeCon 2: It's Complicated

    Candace led with her contribution—a cardboard carrypack with six bottles of Condor Lite. Following this outstretched offering was a tidy-looking woman with dark brunette hair who seemed to look across the gatheri...

After AnimeCon 2: The Whole Story

    Pheewwww… Rebecca rolled a stiff shoulder and then stretched out both arms.

    It had taken several hours and the sun was down already, but she’d finally made it home. Her hatchback w...

After AnimeCon 2: With Friends Like These

    “Chloe,” Monique hissed under her breath. “Are you literally going to let that dumb bitch just, just—walk all over you like that?!”

    While everyone else was explainin...

RE: Trailer Trash 63 pt 2

    Tabitha was on the edge of the passenger seat of Sandra’s Acura and fidgeting with anticipation as they pulled into the strip mall plaza attached to Springton’s Food Lion. Although they would be returning to Sp...

RE: Trailer Trash 63, 63 pt 1

   The Macintire household happened to be the closest from Springton High and so Tabitha was dropped off first—she thanked Casey for the ride and hopped out of the Jimmy, waving goodbye to everyone. Although it had been another lo...

Naiades Aqua Ft. AnimeCon Harem

RE: Trailer Trash 62, Art Club meeting.

/// The complete chapter 62. For those followin

After AnimeCon 2: The Bonfire

    It wasn’t until Kelly spared a glance behind her to gauge Brian’s reaction to all of this that strings of anxiety tightened in her tummy. Would she find annoyance written across his features? Disappointment, or exaspera...

RE: Trailer Trash, 62 pt 6

    With a new member here in the Art Club today, the half hour that followed after the meeting proper was mostly spent socializing and showing off. Alicia and William both took up stools near Tabitha, opened up their sketch bo...

After AnimeCon 2: Deus Ex-Girlfriend Machina

  Giddiness and concern sloshed against one another in opposition as Emily took Kelly by the hand and they followed Michael and Brian up towards the house. Emily felt almost uninhibited at the thrill of being back here to a bonfire with ...

RE: Trailer Trash, 62 pt 5

    To her surprise, Mrs. Hart followed them back through the store room and into Mr. Peterson’s art room, because she had something to announce. As this seemed to be related to the agenda of today’s Art Club meeting, Tabit...

RE: Trailer Trash, 62 pt 4

    Table six remained quiet today once everyone realized that their first assignment here was almost due. Everyone busied themselves with their drawings of the wine bottles and champagne flutes, occasionally taking silent glan...

After AnimeCon 2: Arriving at Aunt Mattie's

    Out on the edges of town, the strip malls and shopping centers rolling by their windows dwindled and became infrequent, and then the neat lines of curbs and sidewalks alongside them gave way to sprawling stretches of gravel...

After AnimeCon 2: Mrs. Rivera's Ultimatum

    “Moooom—!” Emily called as she opened the door of the Rivera residence for the first time in what felt like ages. “I’m home.”

    “Emily?!” Mrs. Rivera exclaimed from ...

RE: Trailer Trash, 62 pt 3

    Tabitha crossed the bustling back quad and then entered the art room. Her detour speaking with Jake hadn’t made her too late, but to her dismay Amber had already arrived and was waiting. The barstoo...

After AnimeCon 2: Meeting Monique

    Moving now with a purpose, Brian led the girls out of the apartment and into the night air. It was cool out but not quite chilly, and although the sun had set the moon was out and it was bright, a white mostly-complete circ...

RE: Trailer Trash, 62 pt 2

    “Hey, Tabby,” Gary’s loud friend from the bus called. “Wait up a minute.”

    Fifth period Biology class had basically concluded, and now all of the students were either tal...

After AnimeCon 2: Brian's Bruises

    “Worried about the party?” Brian asked.

    It was awkward sitting back against the bathroom counter and having Christine staring at his face from just inches away, and he felt the need to make...

RE: Trailer Trash 62, 62 pt 1

    As invigorating as it had been to get Manager John in trouble for his scheduling shenanigans on Tuesday afternoon, and see both Tracy and Manager Bob practically lining up to kick the man when he was down—th...

After AnimeCon 2: Dressing Up

    “Well,” Brian said with a long slow sigh. “We’re back.”

    With one final turn he maneuvered into their section of Altamonte Apartments, and then simply eased his car into his normal par...

RE: Trailer Trash 61, Singing to herself.

/// The complete chapter 61.

    Deb and

After AnimeCon 2: Group Chat

    The atmosphere was subdued for their long trip back to Seneca. Once again in the driver’s seat, Brian had plenty to think about, but found his train of thought was a bit scattered and concentration was elusive right now. ...

After AnimeCon 2: Teary-Eyed Goodbyes

/// A direct continuation from where we left off in After AnimeCon, and will be appending these sections to end of the 2024-12-27 18:02:51 +0000 UTC View Post

RE: Trailer Trash 61 pt 4

/// Much longer bit today! Rather than one teaser, this one's more like three teasers trying to disguise themselves in the same trenchcoat to sneak into a theater.

    “But the lack thereof would leave me empty insi...