anyone can be the unfortunate tea-head-person HOLISTIC ACTRESS {X O} EVERYTHING IS CONNECTED Slack…that was what her jaw was doing. Just hanging open with so much ridiculous slack da-aad…would have asked if I was trying to catch flies she thought and winced slightly. And now they had to do a stupid snap cup?
And feign positivity for lame things that drull people were proud of? Okay maybe if she wasn’t so tired she’d have well…a glimmer of her normal zest to her. But no, not today. Not right now.
Sure she snapped. But there was no enthusiasm to it. She was sure she had seen that call to arms about fashion and it was….well, stupid? They should have put uniforms on the darn supply list if they wanted people to wear them. She’d only lucked out by word from that Kara girl saying she just bought her uniform…otherwise she’d definitely not look the part.
Heck. She had skirts shorter than that girls. Her jaw was suddenly tight, her molars nearly grinding together. Proud to be a boy? Sure the guy was lucky and for so many reasons he had no idea of. All she snapped to was well the pretense of it all.
She didn’t know these people but she wasn’t 100% sure that she’d get along with them. Fashion girl and Snake boy might have been made for each other for all she knew.
Okay. Snaps. Those were real. Heck if you were fluent in snappish you could probably see that they weren’t oozing sarcasm for a change. Being proud of a sibling was a good thing…she was proud of hers but that was a hard thing for her to think about.
And then she heard it the laughter and she couldn’t help but send the guy a quick smile. It wasn’t a knowing smile really, it was more,…appreciative. Heck she appreciated his snark. AND fine, she appreciated more than his well attitude…maybe it was something to do with the general slope of his jaw.
Sure he looked sort of familiar from the start of term feast…….but she’d have to introduce herself later? But please why not make an impression now?
She was sitting up straighter…winking? Oh yes that had happened. And taking a sip of the tea.
HOT! It was hot. She forgot tea was hot.
Nonononononononoooooooo her poor throat! It was all sore and scratchy and she had spewed tea on the back of some unfortunate kid’s head. Sure, she’d made an impression…the wrong one.
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