Christmas.

Olivia shrugged.

"You do absolutely nothing to help people with their problems! You're probably going to have a horrible life someday!" And she slapped Olivia across the face and marched out of the Great Hall without another word.

"... Harsh." She set the turkey leg on the plate in front of her. It was way too sinewy.

Amanda walked back in, and plopped next to Olivia. "Hpm."

"My face hurts."

"Why, Liv?"

"I got bitchslapped."

"Oh my god! Why?"

"Rachel got mad at me."

"You okay?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well.."

"Well what?"

"When someone is slapped you'd think they'd be hurt."

"Not really..."

"Wallace got me a fruit cake."

"Is it official now?"

"I think... He hugged me last night so..."

"Awww... Good for you."

"Thanks, Liv. It's a first since the it tiwns."

"... The what?"

"Wood."

"... Tanner Wood ..." She grinned. "Heh heh..."

"FFFPPPHSSH."

"Oh come on! I bet he got beat up in primary school for that! Then again, primary school kids wouldn't get it, would they?" Olivia guffawed.