"Cool. Three uses is enough to justify the purchase of silly anatomical heart molds, right?"
Sunday elapses, and Monday begins.
Monday's delicious offering is lollipops. Ordinary circular ones, in blue and green and purple and yellow and red.
George declines a lollipop because "it's like sucking dick", mocks his friend who takes one, and tells Solvei that if she likes lollipops he's got one for her to try. He's not particularly restrained in his volume.
Solvei ignores him completely. As soon as he makes one of his remarks, George temporarily ceases to exist in her universe. Who wants a lollipop?
Well, not any of the people who heard George's opinion of lollipops and are feeling insecure in their masculinity today.
But most everyone else wants a lollipop. When Solvei leaves the section of the cafeteria with George in it he decides to compliment her on her ass.
"You've got a very good 'ignore' feature going there," remarks Bella, when the lollipops are disbursed and Solvei's sitting down again.
The next day, Solvei is late to school.
While she is busy being late to school, Bella finds herself prone on the ice in the path of an out-of-control van.
This doesn't go very well for her.
She's only about half an hour late, but the parking lot is still a bit of a scene when she gets there.
Those bloodstains do not look very okay.
Solvei turns to look at her.
Ghyslaine frowns slightly.
Solvei's expression turns slightly pleading, just around the eyes.
Ghyslaine nods.
All this having passed in only a second or two, Solvei says firmly, "Then I guess I'm going to go visit my girlfriend in the hospital."
She collects appropriate permissions. Her aunt drives her to the hospital, and walks with her to the waiting room, and then steps out.