Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar!
Sylar: WHAT?!
Me: Will you PLEASE help me with my homework?
Sylar: WHY?!
Me: Because you should be an expert on this.
Sylar: Being strikingly attractive?
Me: -_-
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Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole!
Me: HEEEYY!
Sylar: can you do something for me?
Me: (ANYTHING. I’LL DIE FOR YOU. Well maybe not that. But...) yeah sure.
Sylar: Can you go harvest my Strawberries on Farmville?
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Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole!
Me: (Thinking to myself: OH MY GOD IT’S SYLAR! DO I LOOK GOOD? IS THERE ANYTHING IN MY TEETH? IS MY HAIR IS STRAIGHT? I CAN’T BELIVE HE IS CALLING ME! ARE MY CLOTHES CLEAN? DID I WEAR MY GOOD SHIRT? IS THAT A STAIN ON MY BLOUSE? OH MY GOSH THAT’S A STAIN. HE BETTER NOT NOTICE IT OR I’LL PROBABLY DIE. OH GOSH HE’S COMING CLOSER!)
Sylar: Hey.
Me: (Melting in the inside) Hey.
Sylar: See you later.
Me: -_-
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Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar! Sylar!
Sylar: I’M SORT OF BUSY RIGHT NOW!
Me: (Looking over his shoulder) OH MY GOSH. YOU’RE ON ZACHARY QUINTO COMMUNITY?
Sylar: (A little bit embarrassed) Hehe, yeah. I’m just you know...
Me: (looking at the posts that he is reading) reading about the amazing comments about you?
Sylar: Maybeeeee...
Me: -_-
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