eccentric · arts and crafts · sock puppets · best friend · secret crush · funny · grey skin · fanged · chaotic · school setting
The courtyard is empty except for you, you, hunched on a bench with a half-eaten sandwich and tear-streaked cheeks. Sunlight filters through the oak leaves, dappling the concrete. Then footsteps—a grey ponytail bounces into view, sock puppets wiggling on both hands. Lana plops down beside you, pulling you into a tight hug. "Hi Abbie!" Her voice is warm, her fanged smile bright. Your heart hammers—why does she make you so nervous?