When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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the Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE invitation Madison's expression grew uneasy, and her eyes darted around. "Miranda, sweetie..." Miranda crossed her arms, looking utterly unyielding. "No sweet talk. Just cclean and explain." "Um... Miranda, I've actually been wanting to tell you this great news..." Madison cleared her throat. "Oh?" Miranda raised an eyebrow.

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"Well, you see..." Madison hesitated, finally gritting her teeth and confessing, "I signed both of us up for the mixer. It'll be fun, just a quick distraction, I swear it won't interfere with the experiments or reports!" Miranda was baffled. "If you wanted to go, you could've just signed up yourself. Why draginto it?" Madison pouted. She clasped her hands behind her back while looking down sheepishly. "I didn't want to go alone-I wanted you there for moral support." 1/2 She quickly added, "Plus, It's so much more fun with people. Going alone would be boring" This was the first fun event the department had hosted since they enrolled, and she would've been lying if she said she wasn't excited.

But attending solo sounded miserable, so she'd taken the liberty of registering Miranda as well.

Miranda just shook her head, speechless. Should she be thanking Madison for this? Madison sidled up to her, holding her arm with a pleading look. "Please, Miranda, just cwith me! I'll treat you to steak!" Miranda sighed. "It's not about steak." "Not just one steak? How about two dinners, plus barbecue?" Miranda grew quiet. It sounded more like what Madison wanted to eat! "Oh, c'mon! Miranda, please! My dear, beautiful, brilliant, understanding Miranda!" “Alright, alright,” Miranda finally conceded. “Just this once! Don't get used to it!" Madison immediately nodded. "Yes! I promise I'll get your approval next time!"

The mixer was set for Friday night, and word had it that even the department heads would attend Singe it was an official event, they'd gone all out. There were balloons, flowers, a red carpet, long tables with desserts, drinks, almost everything. The setup had begun two days prior, held right in the sports center. By the tMiranda and Madison arrived, the place was already bustling.

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Madison looked around excitedly, taking in the usually scruffy malen classmates who had actually dressed up, like peacocks flaunting their feathers. She thought this was worth coming to. The sight was already entertaining enough!

Miranda was unofficially deemed Bedford College's campus belle on forums and message boards. It was something she neither claimed nor acknowledged, and she rarely attended events like these.. But that didn't stop certain people from taking notice of her. And tonight, it seemed, there were plenty of them.

Despite not wearing makeup or dressing up, Miranda still turned heads even when she cwith just her winter coat.

"Hi there, I'm Chandler Bennett, also a bioinformatics major. Would you mind if I invited you to the opening dance?"

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