[Hexed to Caden and Mason]

Lads. I've made a decision. After finals week, the three of us are going to Las Vegas. No more just talking about it, we're going. Caden. I'm not above holding your case files hostage. Or just outright kidnap you. I warning you, I might have been looking up reasons for justifiable kidnapping and have worked up my own case file to argue this. I might even show it to you. Or just yell parts of it to you when we're three sheets and stumbling around the Strip. Mason...I'll hold your broom hostage. And while I haven't prepared a case file, I just have one word and follow up thought for you "Dallas", and how friendly those girls were.

I think da might have an in for some...accommodations, as it were, so I got that covered.

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One more semester. Then I'm done, and can get on with a what will hope to be a promising career. Where finals week no longer applies to my work situation. Not terribly worried about Advanced International Human Rights, I've had that essay done for a week now and all I want to do is just go over it one last time to make sure that my argument is as solid as it seemed when I was writing it. The final Wizengamot Clinc is going to be an outright manky bitch, but that's the nature of the beats isn't it?

I also spent all morning trying to find the girl I might have scared the piss out of last night to apologize. Wasn't her fault that here friends were being stupid. The fact she was also very pretty had very little to do with it...sort of.