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ུ۪ 𓆸 .. shoot another shot try’na stop the http://feeling.xn--6ii. mdni .
that was intended to annoy him . *💧 .. well , if he wanted to die at least he'll smell like — unicorns .ᐣ doesn't even know what unicorn smells like but whatever .
curse her ! pulling the frayed neckline of his shirt over his nose. heart rate declining. blood pressure rising ! death . . is . . near ! ( sniff, sniff. ) hey, that smells pretty good.
shocking . ah , a better idea . she'll be spraying it too towards him . he's going to smell like — strawberries and vanilla . 🩷
AGHHH. shrivelling up like a vampire recoiling from the sun. oh no, rigor mortis is setting in . .
please ignore whatever she saw .
it was a cute little moment—
if anyone saw her petting a stray cat somewhere in the school , no they don't .
she picked up her fork , swirling it around her pasta then took a bite . humming softly , she leans back to pierce the salad .
“ I was going to ask if it was really that bad but if I can’t even remember forgetting stuff, then maybe you’re right, ” she answers agreeably after chewing and swallowing. it’s about as good as one could get from school which is baseline at best, but it’s something! something for her fork to ——
゛ trust me , the only people who's going to accept weed from you is those desperate idiots wanting to sound ‘cool’ . ゛ sarcasm trails off her own smug smile .
a smirk. ❛❛ ya want some, gorge? i can hook ya up. ❜❜
゛ mhm . sure it does . ゛ she raises her camera to capture the nearby tree with two birds nuzzling against each other . ゛ anyway , it's just a lame hobby . i don't want this to be on the papers . ゛
❛❛ still, i would assume the christmas lights make up for the lack of general color...? ❜❜ curiosity picked at her side, causing her to ask those questions to the school's princess— even though their relationship wasn't precisely an amicable one.
─┈ * . i just saw that photo from nasa capturing that silly ass frog after a rocket launch 😭
゛ it's either you have a sharp memory or you don't remember anything at all . i’ve grown accustomed to it by now already . ゛
—— for a moment or two. all smiles. mostly airheaded. “ I just got some new pallets with my paycheck that I could show you! and I think there was a show that came out that I thought you’d like .. ooh, I forget the name! ” a shrug and a chirp before a bite of salad goes past her lips. “ I’ll ——
゛a bit . it's much less color compared to other seasons . ゛ photography was just her hobby and there's no absolute way that it'll go to the school papers .
( @valleysprincess.bsky.social ) ❛❛ does winter difficult taking photos? you should try submitting yours to the school's newspaper. ❜❜
she began filing her nails while waiting for the professor . hence , the blonde doesn't seem to care much until she speaks again .
staring was plenty rude but farah couldn't help but stare at the girl after such an order*. what type of life did she led that made her think she could say that? that made it right in her head? unconsciously, she had followed the blonde's "petition" but the silence was broken once more,
゛ slowpoke . ゛ she mumbled , watching the silverette approach with the pack of beverage . the male cheerleaders had to help her out .
—type of weight was nothing for her to be able to carry. . . . . .but probably not in this situation. picking up the pack of bottles, she'd make her way down the stairs, being careful as to not drop them or make it seem like she's not struggling one bit.
of course the moment they are approaching a certain table , the occupants immediately have to leave . ゛whatever you say . ゛
much too indecisive and not wanting to hold the line for the wonderful people behind them, she copies Haley’s carb and veggie platter all the while smiling pleasantly. “ I don’t have any advantages to take anyways. I’ll be okay, Hayhay! ”
she took a moment to order some snacks for herself — a pasta and a salad should be fine before turning back to the blonde .
only when she’s bumping someone’s foot, nearly stepping on it entirely, does she lose the mirror and makeup to then apologize with a little smile to the victim. “ they’re not losers for being nice! I think they’re really sweet to listen. ” as she’s saying so, she’s waving enthusiastically to ——
the routine took at least an hour . once they were all done , she turned at the silverette’s direction — raising a hand as her voice echoed .
she could hear the comments. . .all about her hair and her eyes, the color of spider webs. . .the color of an old woman's. . . and a crimson gaze that seemed more creepy than anything. and yet the boys who were watching were making comments about her how those attributes wasted her beautiful—
she’d rather get paired out with someone else than being stuck with someone like him . of course , this was all intentional .
゛ yeah , right . ゛ upon arrival at the cafeteria , it only took haley a faux cough before a space was provided for them in front the line .
“ I’m sure someone saved us a spot in line! they always do because they’re so super nice. ” 🌸 her pace has not picked up despite Haley’s prompting, still focused on her little hand mirror and the very important reapplication of lip gloss.
cue an infuriated groan as she pressed her temples . ゛god , just shut your mouth and sit . you can talk when i allowed you to . ゛
❝ you spoke to me first, though. am i supposed to not reply? that would be kind of rude of me. ❞ rude wasn't one of the traits she stood by, really.
゛i’d rather have dozens of pet cats than to have a child of my own . i’ll let you babysit them , don't worry . ゛
⠀ ⠀⠀"i could do so much better ⠀⠀than a circus," he huffs, ⠀⠀hurt. "like . . a clown for hire ⠀⠀at kids' birthday parties ! ⠀⠀maybe YOUR kids." ⠀
゛funny , really . maybe a circus will recruit you someday . ゛ leans back against the backrest of her chair .
⠀ ⠀⠀"woah. take a chill pill, hales. ⠀⠀burnt yourself with your ⠀⠀straightener this morning?" ⠀⠀tilting back in his chair. ⠀
゛ you’re bothering me more if you keep talking . ゛
oh. she was one of those* people. ❝ why would i do that? ❞ blink blink. ❝ am i bothering you? ❞
a smirk flashes from the corner her lips the moment she turns her back to approach her fellow cheerleaders .
—cheerleaders giggling at her current dilemma. . . .yoba, she really wished she could get out of here. . .
゛ apology accepted and i’m not an idiot . i meant leave and go sit somewhere else . ゛
uhm, sorry? ( questioning brows were raised. ) aren't we both waiting for professor gus?
a scoff erupted from the blonde as she shuts the folder , sliding it towards him . gods , of all the people she can be partnered with in this project — she ended up with him .