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My least favourite was Maddox. It was a different version of my.. ex? I suppose? My ex Sinclair. It stabbed me. Said it liked to see my blood. It wasn't well in the head, but how many of us are?

He is not, unfortunately, the most creative of mischief-makers. And he already got somebody with the knife roomba. So fae settles for making a glittering, Stranger-y facsimile of a spider the size of a fist, and dropping it onto Penn’s algebra textbook.

Cat glares up at fae from behind his chair with his arms crossed, huffing.

He giggles, making a second spider and dropping it soundly on his face. It’s purple this time!

A pink eraser is flung at them, one that's surface is covered in pencil-stab marks.

Laertes catches the eraser, fidgeting with it until it becomes suspiciously dino-shaped. Nothing wrong with a little whimsy.

Cat's going to have some words for her. And probably get bapped over the head with a paper towel roll.

"Uh huh. Sure."

He counters, pointing at them. Cat's nothing if not committed to the bit.

He collapses on top of Penn's bed, kicking their feet in the air.

He curls his fingers into claws, showing his teeth as if imitating one.

And why only the blood? Who waste the rest of the body? Sounds stupid.

He shrugs, scrawling an awnser to something cat was trying to solve earlier. The whole paper is messy, like his homework usually is.

Fae pompously rolls over to lay on their back, yawning loud.

He gets up and sits next to fae, a bit bored with his work. Cat leans back against him, almost squishing them. A glance over shows that he looks very proud of himself. That was on purpose, then.

He casts cat a glare. Their flesh gives against rhe pressure like a stuffie would.

He is not, unfortunately, the most creative of mischief-makers. And he already got somebody with the knife roomba. So fae settles for making a glittering, Stranger-y facsimile of a spider the size of a fist, and dropping it onto Penn’s algebra textbook.

Cat glares up at fae from behind his chair with his arms crossed, huffing.

He giggles, making a second spider and dropping it soundly on his face. It’s purple this time!

A pink eraser is flung at them, one that's surface is covered in pencil-stab marks.

Laertes catches the eraser, fidgeting with it until it becomes suspiciously dino-shaped. Nothing wrong with a little whimsy.

Cat's going to have some words for her. And probably get bapped over the head with a paper towel roll.

"Uh huh. Sure."

He counters, pointing at them. Cat's nothing if not committed to the bit.

He collapses on top of Penn's bed, kicking their feet in the air.

He curls his fingers into claws, showing his teeth as if imitating one.

And why only the blood? Who waste the rest of the body? Sounds stupid.

He shrugs, scrawling an awnser to something cat was trying to solve earlier. The whole paper is messy, like his homework usually is.

Fae pompously rolls over to lay on their back, yawning loud.

He is not, unfortunately, the most creative of mischief-makers. And he already got somebody with the knife roomba. So fae settles for making a glittering, Stranger-y facsimile of a spider the size of a fist, and dropping it onto Penn’s algebra textbook.

Cat glares up at fae from behind his chair with his arms crossed, huffing.

He giggles, making a second spider and dropping it soundly on his face. It’s purple this time!

A pink eraser is flung at them, one that's surface is covered in pencil-stab marks.

Laertes catches the eraser, fidgeting with it until it becomes suspiciously dino-shaped. Nothing wrong with a little whimsy.

Cat's going to have some words for her. And probably get bapped over the head with a paper towel roll.

"Uh huh. Sure."

He counters, pointing at them. Cat's nothing if not committed to the bit.

He collapses on top of Penn's bed, kicking their feet in the air.

He curls his fingers into claws, showing his teeth as if imitating one.

And why only the blood? Who waste the rest of the body? Sounds stupid.

He is not, unfortunately, the most creative of mischief-makers. And he already got somebody with the knife roomba. So fae settles for making a glittering, Stranger-y facsimile of a spider the size of a fist, and dropping it onto Penn’s algebra textbook.

Cat glares up at fae from behind his chair with his arms crossed, huffing.

He giggles, making a second spider and dropping it soundly on his face. It’s purple this time!

A pink eraser is flung at them, one that's surface is covered in pencil-stab marks.

Laertes catches the eraser, fidgeting with it until it becomes suspiciously dino-shaped. Nothing wrong with a little whimsy.

Cat's going to have some words for her. And probably get bapped over the head with a paper towel roll.

"Uh huh. Sure."

He counters, pointing at them. Cat's nothing if not committed to the bit.

He collapses on top of Penn's bed, kicking their feet in the air.

He is not, unfortunately, the most creative of mischief-makers. And he already got somebody with the knife roomba. So fae settles for making a glittering, Stranger-y facsimile of a spider the size of a fist, and dropping it onto Penn’s algebra textbook.

Cat glares up at fae from behind his chair with his arms crossed, huffing.

He giggles, making a second spider and dropping it soundly on his face. It’s purple this time!

A pink eraser is flung at them, one that's surface is covered in pencil-stab marks.

Laertes catches the eraser, fidgeting with it until it becomes suspiciously dino-shaped. Nothing wrong with a little whimsy.

Cat's going to have some words for her. And probably get bapped over the head with a paper towel roll.

"Uh huh. Sure."