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i laid my back down on the table and closed my eyes. trying the think of a plan. syd and stan were sitting on it too across from me discussing some ideas.
"the janitor has a lot of keys, including whitaker's key. if we can get someone to distract him somehow we'll be able to get the key and go on from there."
i looked over at syd. "syd, you can use you powers to get it from him."
she shook her head. "that's too dangerous...we need someone who has boobs."
stanley looked over at me. "y/n, you have boobs."
my face started to heat up. "stanley!"
"what! it's true-."
"guys!" we both turned over to syd. "i got it; we'll have dina do it."
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i paced around the hallway waiting for syd to come back with dina. stanley watched me go back and forth in confusion. "y/n, are you okay?"
my head shook. "no! what if the plan doesn't work. what if we don't get the keys and everyone finds out about sydney's powers. they'll take her to the government and shave her head or some shit-."
"y/n!" stan grabbed a hold of me. "it's going to be fine, i promise."
i breathed out and smiled at him. "thank you, stanley. i needed to hear that."
he grinned down at me. "speaking of hearing things. i was wondering if you would like to-."
the doors burst open and syd and dina walked threw. stanley rolled his eyes and crossed his arms together as syd walked over to us.
dina looked over at the three of us. her eyebrows furrowing together. "i was kinda in the middle of something so what do you guys need?"
syd held held arms and looked down at the ground. "we need your help."
"you need my help? how am i suppose to help?"
i spoke up. "we need you to get the keys from the janitor so we can get some library footage from mr. whitaker's office."
dina froze up and looked at the three of us and said, "what did you guys do?"
this was it, sydney was about to tell someone else about her powers. hopefully she doesn't tell anyone about it or we'e-
"stanley and y/n had sex in the library."
we did what?!
dina turned over to me. the corners of her mouth turning up. "holy shit, really?"
i turned over to stan and started to nod. him nodding too. "y-yeah totally! we went in there and did it, alright."
stanley nodded his head once again. "yep, it was right there in the library. we sixty-nined and everything."
"i think she gets it, stan."
dina chuckled. "wow, okay. yeah, i guess i'll help so no one sees that."
i grabbed onto stanley. "great, well while you and syd stand here stanley and i are going to get the stuff for the plan. aren't we, stan?"
"yeah, we're gonna go get the-woah!" i pulled his arm and turned him over to the hallway. he turned over to me. "what?"
i glared up at him. "'we sixty-nine and everything,' really?" i mimicked.
"heh, sorry."
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𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒; stanley barber
Fanficpolar-opposite. Noun. (plural polar opposites) the complete opposite, opposite in every way. "we're polar opposites, stanley. we're nothing the same." he smirked at me. "just hang out with me tonight. you'll see how 'opposite' we really are." in w...