 ★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry
FINALLY.
THE END OF TERM FEAST WAS HERE.
Stephanie had been looking forward to this feast since the beginning of the year. Sixth year felt like it had really dragged out longer than other years. It was probably due to all the changes and how uneventful it was. Steph didn't understand how some students liked a quiet year at a school where something unexpected happened every year. Scoffing to herself and sitting down, her green eyes scaled up and down the table. She spotted Derf, who she'd bother laterand ask how his bowtruckles are doing. Steph still had to show him the terrariums she had created to resemble their natural habitats.
Then there was Bel; who Steph had felt put off from since her comment on their date. But the redhead wasn't sure how to tell the girl that without being blunt about her feelings being hurt. Anyways, maybe she'll just wait here until Farah shows up and saves the day. Or Steph will go look for Chris later.
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Trust me, you don't want it with the female Scarface; |