[she doesn't feel sorry for her or anything. all on her little teenage lonesome over here. it's not like that. baka.]
[kind of edges up with her fingers hooked through belt loops, stops at the edge of her personal tent bubble where most people seem to have left her alone to, since anyone that didn't know about the thing have probably been enlightened by gossipy mcsmear campaign dean]
no subject
[kind of edges up with her fingers hooked through belt loops, stops at the edge of her personal tent bubble where most people seem to have left her alone to, since anyone that didn't know about the thing have probably been enlightened by gossipy mcsmear campaign dean]
Smells...delicious.
[with nose wrinkle]