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Amity threw her cap in the air with a loud cheer, wrapping an arm around Felicity's shoulder and holding out their middle fingers to the camera taking pictures of them. The man behind the camera laughed at the action, setting Felicity off as she ran her fingers through her red curls.
"See you never again, bitches!" Amity shouted over her laughter, picking up the cap from the ground.
"Amity!" Felicity gasped, instantly laughing even harder. She linked their arms together, walking around in hopes of spotting their families — or, in Amity's case, her mother and Clay.
"What do you think that you're gonna do now?" Felicity asked, furrowing her eyebrows. "I mean, I have a Philosophy degree, but what can I do with it? I'll figure it."
Amity chuckled. "I have no idea, Fel," they answered. "Maybe keep up the streaming for a while. I'll keep it going until I have a solid plan, but... We both know how well my last solid plan went."
