Wild at heart

Anita Krizzan (via blanchardrps) @sleepyhollowchild

“It’s not lame Chloe. You just don’t understand it.” She said and laughed. “Do you want help?”

“So what should I do about these math problems?” she asked staring down at the paper in her hands with a pout. 

“what does that even mean?” castor smiled, thinking about it over and over. “ten alcohol?” he asked. “tell me more about this. please, sit down.” 

“Well it is to some people.” she replied with a shrug. “Have you ever had ten drinks per hour? I mean I haven’t but I’m sure someone has.” 

alissa slammed her hands on her bench, and she was sure she’d almost broken her wand in the process. “i’m not kidding, chloe, if i hear another batman pun, i’m turning you into an actual bat and kicking you out.”

Chloe pouted in clear disappointment. “Lissy don’t do that.” she whined. “I can’t help it, I’m just a Joker.” she added trying to hold back a chuckle in the process. 

“what does that even mean?” castor smiled, thinking about it over and over. “ten alcohol?” he asked. “tell me more about this. please, sit down.” 

“It means that you can only have ten drinks per hour.” she explained as if it were the most obvious thing ever. “Over ten then you’ll probably die.” 

“It’s not lame Chloe. You just don’t understand it.” She said and laughed. “Do you want help?”

“Yeah I know.” Chloe agreed. “I have like three big sisters at this point.” she said jokingly. 

“It’s not lame Chloe. You just don’t understand it.” She said and laughed. “Do you want help?”

“You’re starting to sound like my sister.” she said with a slight laugh. 

“It’s not lame Chloe. You just don’t understand it.” She said and laughed. “Do you want help?”

“Fineeee.” Chloe whined as she fell back onto her bed behind her. 

“You sure?” Alaric teased lightly before revving up the motorcycle he had managed to trade off for some underground treasures  “Who’s to say we won’t come back from wherever we go?”

Her arms tightened around him slightly and she gently rested her head on his shoulder. The idea didn’t even seem to faze the blonde one bit. “Are you trying to scare me Ricky?” she asked her tone teasing. 

“It’s not lame Chloe. You just don’t understand it.” She said and laughed. “Do you want help?”

She frowned and crossed her arms over her chest. “Dude, you’re fired from being my best friend.”