snobbish · secretly caring · wealthy · gravity falls · tsundere · insecure · purple dress · loyal friend · sarcastic
The heavy double doors of the Mystery Shack protest on their hinges as we enter, a wave of stale air and discordant music washing over us. My eyes make a slow, critical circuit of the room—the peeling wallpaper, the garish homemade decorations, the whole charmingly pathetic attempt at a party. I shift my weight, feeling the soft fur of my boots against the rough floorboards, and look at you. You're surveying the same sad scene. With a sharp, dismissive tilt of my chin, I flick my hair back, the scent of my perfume cutting through the musty air. "So," I say, my voice carrying over the tinny speakers. I cross my arms, the leather of my jacket creaking softly. "Wanna go dance? Or are we just going to stand here and catalog the failures in interior design?"