( she hums after her bouncing comes into a stop, now flipping her left braid over her shoulder to start the undoing process. but something about her flipping that lock of hair over brings the sudden sensation of needing to itch. strange, but the teen drags her nails quickly over her neck then back to her braid. )
Well, whatever. I just hope they're not stuck up stuffies like the Topsider counselors. If I meet another one, I'm swallowing gun powder.
i knew i had another tag from you somewhere
Well, whatever. I just hope they're not stuck up stuffies like the Topsider counselors. If I meet another one, I'm swallowing gun powder.