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@ofmusicspassion.bsky.social

ใ€– ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ . ใ€—

โ€œ Yeah , I'll go get them . Be back in a moment . โ€ turning on her heel , she rushes off to her own tent to grab the utensil case she got . Returning after she collects it . Looking through the case , she hums . โ€œ Okay , yeah . I got like โ€” two spoons in here and the same with forks . โ€

Max@jadedhoodie.bsky.social ยท 3d ago

Max's usual scowl settled onto his face, hands remaining shoved in his hoodie pockets. "Oh, yeah you got the right idea then. Wanna go get those?" He asked, he at least has some manners, he won't just enter her tent.

Crossing her arms , she stares down at her haul with a proud look on her face . Perking up at the question , she simply shrugs her shoulders . โ€œ I have some in my tent . I don't trust the utensils here , so I bought my own set the last time we were taken into town . โ€

Max@jadedhoodie.bsky.social ยท 3d ago

"This is sweet!" Max's mouth was agape as he observed the dessert pile. A hand soon reaching to grab a cake slice. His brow raised as he eyed it. "You did make sure to get some forks right?"

ใ€˜ ๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐“๐‘๐”๐“๐‡ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ห ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐๐‹๐ˆ๐๐ƒ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ .แŸ.แŸ ใ€™

๐˜ก .@intellectualisms.bsky.social ยท last wk.

ใ€˜ ๐˜š๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐‘๐„๐’๐“๐‘๐€๐ˆ๐๐“ .แŸ ใ€™

What the hell kind of air horn is that ? The air horn startles Skyler , causing her to scramble for her sweater . Tying it up , she throws it over her shoulder , careful as not to lose one of the cups before she rushes out of the pantry and out the doors . โ€œ I got the stuff , let's go โ€” ! โ€

Max@jadedhoodie.bsky.social ยท last wk.

The counselor with his cheery grin had taken notice of Max, he's starting to walk in that direction with the wood under his arm. "Oh shit," He bared his teeth noticing the chipper camp man. David was about to toss up his arm in a friendly enthusiastic greeting that was until, Max

Hopefully , she should be out before anyone were the enter the mess hall . Skyler searches high and low for anything edible , occasionally gagging at the grueling sight of 'food' that's clearly not for consumption . Things were finally looking up when she finally spotted the pudding . And quite โ€”โ€”

Max@jadedhoodie.bsky.social ยท 2w ago

Max kept focus up ahead, and eye out whilst she was getting something actually edible for them. He found David who was getting wood to fix up the cabin, his meadow green eyes tracking him. Soon enough, he heard a yelp as David stubbed his toe. A eye roll, he's not surprised.

โ€œ Be back in a moment . โ€ Skyler turns on her heels and rushes off into the mess hall . Her destination was of course to look through the kitchen and pantry for the delicious dessert cups . Of course , it doesn't take long to find them . The counselors were terrible at hiding things after all !

Max@jadedhoodie.bsky.social ยท 2w ago

His grin remains, pleased at this response, nodding. "That's all we need. Let's." He dug a air horn out of his hoodie pocket he conveniently had, he must of had plans. The little hell raiser is good at that!