Poison Ivy: The Secret Society Page #3

What's going on?

Daisy...

...there's a problem

with your tuition installments.

What?

Apparently, your payments

have been defaulted.

- But that's impossible.

- Don't worry, I'm sure it's a glitch.

But you do have to figure this out

with the bank, otherwise...

...well, the system

will automatically withdraw you...

...from the college,

and you'll have to reapply next year.

I'm sorry.

You're so cute!

Hi, you've

reached the automated Blake.

Fantastic.

What happened?

My loan.

I guess I didn't fill out the right forms

or something...

...and they've frozen my account.

Well, I'm sure it's just a mistake.

You'll get it all figured out.

If I lose my loan,

I don't know what I'm gonna do.

I can't go home.

It'll be okay.

Why don't you come out

with me tonight?

You sure?

Basement?

Hello?

Is anybody down here?

Daisy.

Daisy. Daisy. Daisy.

Daisy. Daisy.

Daisy.

Stand.

We have gathered here today

for your initiation...

...into the Sisterhood of the Ivys.

Founded in the strength of its members,

preserved in their accomplishments.

Repeat after me.

Work together to accomplish more.

These words may not mean much

to you now...

...but believe me, to an Ivy...

...they mean everything.

No longer will you be alone in the world.

From this room, we have spawned

senators, governors, CEOs.

Thanks to each other, they have managed

to break down social barriers.

All women, all Ivys.

And you...

You have been called upon

to continue this tradition.

Do you accept this honor?

So meek.

Has the world got its grip

on you already? Answer.

I accept.

I accept.

I accept.

Kneel before your new sisters.

All matters are dealt with

within these walls.

Outside this room,

we are not even a rumor.

We are a whisper.

You will obey your older sisters.

Do not question them.

Trust is everything.

And if you should feel pain...

...we all bleed.

And when you succeed...

...we all succeed.

And believe me...

...you will succeed.

"I solemnly swear...

...to hold the bonds of the Ivy girls

higher than all others."

The power of the Ivy is transcendent.

Drink and join your new sisters.

What is it?

Trust in the solidarity of your sisters.

Now, ladies.

Table.

Undress and lay face down.

This bond unites us as women...

...and binds us as sisters.

Repeat.

This bond...

...unites us as women...

...and binds us as sisters.

Ivys are a family.

We share everything.

Our love...

...our hate...

...our pain.

Everything.

Welcome to the Ivys.

Hurry, come on. We're late.

They approved my loan?

Now, once executive privilege is asserted...

...the various branches of government

are set on a collision course...

Miss Brooks.

- towards destruction.

Now, the judiciary is forced

into a difficult task...

...of balancing the need for information

on a judicial proceeding...

...and the executive's prerogative.

Mr. Graves.

- Girls, did you enjoy the class?

- Yeah, we did.

Hey, how are you doing?

You were like a zombie this morning.

Yeah, I just studied way too late.

Well, did you get that whole loan thing

figured out?

Mm-hm. Yeah.

Some weird clerical error. It's okay.

- That's great. Did you wanna...?

- Nice hair, Magenta.

Never mind.

How you feeling this morning,

Little Miss Daisy?

Not so good, but I'm gonna feel better

when I apologize to Professor Graves.

You're not quite getting the whole Ivy

thing yet, are you?

Daisy, we take care of our own.

I'll handle it.

Besides, look at yourself.

Yeah, I just woke up late.

Oh, sweetie, it's more than just that.

You're an Ivy girl now.

You need to dress like it.

Now, go wait in the hall.

That was a great class, Andrew.

Well, thank you, Miss Berges.

You can call me Azalea.

I have known you

since I was in middle school.

I have two questions for you.

- Okay.

- My first one is:

Do you think that a young woman can be

sexually compatible with an older man?

Excuse me?

My human sexuality class

is having us do surveys...

...on certain aspects of relationships,

and I need a few more unbiased subjects.

I may not be the right person

to answer that question.

Oh, you're perfect.

Old enough for you to have seen it all,

yet still young enough where you can relate.

I guess, uh...

...on a case-by-case basis,

a relationship could work well.

Everyone's different.

And being that women do mature...

...quicker than men, physiologically...

...yes, a relationship

could work quite well.

That makes a lot of sense.

Stamina...

...hormones.

I bet they match up a lot nicer

at that stage.

Now, my second question

to you would be:

Is there anything extra that I can do...

...in any way to help further

my chances with the internship?

On a completely different note.

Just keep your grades up.

Do well on the exam.

Of course, but you would tell me...

...if there were anything...

...extracurricular-wise I could do

or maybe put more...

...effort into.

Get back to you on that.

You know where to find me.

What's that for?

Before.

- Before what?

- "Before" picture...

...soon to be followed

by an "after" picture.

I don't follow.

Of course you don't.

Let's go.

The blond's hot.

Ugh, here comes trouble.

There's Blake.

Great, I'm out of here.

Daisy.

- Hey.

- Let go of me.

Wow. You, uh, look different.

No, in a good way.

Would you please just look at me

for a second?

Don't listen to his B.S.

What's she saying?

Whatever you think of me

right now, it's not the case.

Really, so you didn't just sleep with me

and then completely ignore me?

You blew me off, Blake.

I saw you with that other girl.

Are you kidding me? She was nobody.

- She was a friend. Look...

- Don't let him get to you.

Daisy, I like you.

Things are complicated, but if you give me

a chance to explain myself...

You had a chance to explain,

two days ago.

You blew it, Blake. Goodbye.

Good girl, Daisy.

- Daisy.

Wow, I need your financial-aid program.

Nice, huh? Heh.

You've assimilated.

Let's just say I found my fashion sense.

And lost your common sense.

No, I haven't.

So is being an Ivy

living up to all its hype?

- Hype?

- Well, I mean, it's a lifelong commitment.

Well, I don't know.

I think I just needed to let go.

There's letting go

and then there's being an idiot.

Have I given you a hard time

about your look?

My look I do for me,

not for somebody else.

I think I like

the tarantula-carrying country girl better.

It's just clothes, Magenta.

Don't fool yourself.

Those girls want something from you,

and it's not your money, that's for sure.

Oh, so they can't like me for who I am?

No, Daisy, that's the point. They can't.

Why don't you go ask your friends

about Alexis Baldwin?

What about Alexis Baldwin?

Isn't she the girl that died last semester?

She was my last roommate.

They tapped her...

...and now she's dead.

Wait, but that was just an accident.

Everybody knows that.

Yeah, everybody but me.

Well, here comes the conspiracy theory.

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