@ScarletAndHerSides
Somehow Ms. Hawkins started talking about college life. How, woman?! HoW?! Ruby wanted to smack her face in a wall, instead, she continued smiling and nodding.
Somehow Ms. Hawkins started talking about college life. How, woman?! HoW?! Ruby wanted to smack her face in a wall, instead, she continued smiling and nodding.
(Vix is a fox.)
Zack knocked on the door before trying to open it, but found it rather hard to budge. He tried knocking again.
(oh sorry)
(Done with the salt mess yet? XD Ruby is dead inside.)
Eleanor lifted some tables back into place. “What do we do about the guy at the door?”
Aidan shrugged. "Let him in I guess. He doesn't seem too harmful."
“Or he could report this situation to the teachers,” she said, walking to the door. “Hi.”
"Eleanor, what the fuck are you doing?" Emma whispered. "Do you want detention for two weeks?!"
Flora whispered, "Please don't swear."
“It’ll be fine,” she muttered back. “More or less.”
"Right, sorry Flora," she apologized. "But Eleanor, how can you know for sure? If he's from Zavoem, he's probably going to sell us out! No offense to Zavoem, but their clan is literally the Aestherian word for 'cunning',"
"Heya, mind if I… what on earth?"
The place was covered in salt and residue. No wonder the girl had been stalling!
"You guys need some help, I see?"
“We’re okay… sometimes. Actually, you have a point, but whatever. Do we need help?”
Aidan nodded to the stranger, grinning. "Gladly. Just to let you know, I didn't do this. It was her." He pointed to Emma.
Thatcher had eventually finished with the shards of glass, and he set them in a neat pile on one of the lab tables.
"Thanks, Thatcher," Emma said gratefully. "And Aidan, please shut up,"
Flora sprayed perfume around the room, the air smelled horrid.
Eleanor reeled back a little at the sudden smell of perfume.
(AiDaN, pLeAsE sHuT uP.)
//oH MY GOD THAT’S THE WRONG NAME
"Um… there's a salty smell, so…"
(WAIT YOUR NAME ISN’T ELEANOR.)
//oh my god her name is Aislinn not Eleanor ohmygod
Zack took a look around, "We're gonna need more hands. You're friend is over there, talking to Ms. Hawkins, right?"
Aidan grinned at Emma. "Never." He walked over to his seat and continued drawing.
“Yeah, I know. Just a shock to the senses.”
"Yeah."
Thatcher nodded in response when he felt his phone ring. He was shocked by the photo of a few bloodied animals, and an angry text from a neighbor, saying his hound got into their yard. “Hell..” he muttered and shut his phone off. “I’ve got to go, it was good to meet you.” He directed it more towards Emma as he quickly left the room.
(Is Emma done?)
Zack nodded. If a simple mistake was all this was, there was no reason to bother putting these people on display. He whistled to get Vix's attention, "Go get some cookies from my room and bring them to Ms. Hawkins, please?"
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