♡

*  scratching the back of his head, he walked after her. eventually heath caught up, staying at her side.  *  so... am i forgiven then?  

@blzinfire   ;
            they're  in  my  locker!  come,  follow  me!   *   she  cheered,  smiling  as  bright  as  the  sun  as  she  trotted  along  happily,  motioning  for  heath  to  follow  her.   *

a few bags..?  *  he had a feeling that 'a few' was code for 'a lot'. that made him slouch his shoulders just slightly and give a heavy sigh. he had no choice but to do it. he did owe her, after all.  *  right, okay then. where are these few bags you want me to carry? 

@ghostlyfins   ;
            *   draculaura  stared  at  what  she  was  doing,  a  look  mixed  with  confusion,  shock,  and  some  disgust  at  the  sight  on  her  face.   *   that's..  uhhh..  ahaha..  i  don't  have  anything  to  say  to  that.

a snow on top of the great pyramid of fork  !  *  she giggled , taking the bottle of salt from draculaura's hand ; sprinkling it above her miniature building which was made of dirty , used forks  *

@ghostlyfins   ;
            the  sal—  huh?  why?   *   draculaura  handed  the  little  shaker  bottle  of  salt  either  way,  mindful  of  the  forks.   * 

;   *   finger guns  * 

@ghostlyfins   ;   sh  i  want  to  ignore  it

;   fang virginity -