Several months passed. I was sitting in a chatroom for a storyline entitled Blue Moon, when who should enter, but Kat.
Naturally, I was surprised to see her, considering she had blocked me from AOL and avoided myself and my friends as if we
were the plague ( except for the few times she entered our rooms to spout of a few angry, childish things before leaving ).
I was far more surprised to recieve an instant message from her.
The following is the conversation we had, including a confession to her crimes.
tragic skyline: I know that we've had a bad past. And it's my fault. But I wanted to know
if you'd be cool if I joined the Blue Moon Storyline.
bIack cadillacs: It's not my storyline; I have no sway. It's up to you. And, yeah. We have
had a pretty shitty past.
tragic skyline: The only reason why I'm asking is so that we don't clash if I do, and if I'm accepted into
the storyline.
bIack cadillacs: I'm really not very sure.
bIack cadillacs: I'd be more inclined to put it all behind me, if you'd just been honest. And I'm not
wanting to turn this into a war of the words and open up some old arguement. But it's hard to forget something like that.
tragic
skyline: Fair enough.
bIack
cadillacs: I am more than willing
to be cool with you, if you'll admit what you did. And I'm not doing this so I can be like, `hah! We win!` It's a personal
thing. I need to know the wrong has been righted.
tragic skyline: I am admitting to it, Cassie.
bIack cadillacs:
I really appreciate that.
bIack
cadillacs: And don't ever, ever
do it again. Because shutting you down is sort of a pain in our ass.
tragic skyline:
Understood.
bIack cadillacs:
Sweet.
bIack cadillacs:
We can co-exist in the SL, and I won't
cross RP. But I don't think we can get to a place where we'll be friends again, considering everything that went down. I will
be nice to you, though. Promise.
tragic skyline: I'm not asking for your friendship, Cassie. Personally, that's the last
thing I want. I do however want to be involved in the storyline, and without clashing. Thus the reason why we're having this
conversation.
bIack cadillacs: Ahw -- why wouldn't you want to be my friend? I'm a sweet, sweet girl.
bIack cadillacs:
Very forgiving.
bIack cadillacs:
Bah, sorry. Anyway. Yes. We can co-exist.
Apply to your heart's content, and I won't say anything bad about you to the mod.
tragic skyline:
You said it yourself, you don't think that
we'd get to that point. If you decide otherwise that you would want to get to that point again, that's fine. But at the moment,
the co-existing in the storyline, and nothing more is all I want.
bIack cadillacs: Sounds fine to me.
A written confession, for all to see. As well as a promise never to plagiarize from us again.
As you will see on the following page, entitled "The Third Offense," she has broken her word.
