a few incoherent slurs slipped from her lips as she settled on the curb in front of the sigma epsilon chi house, a cigarette resting between petals. the nicotine fumes filled her lungs, settling her nerves after a long day dealing with school and sorority related things. so when someone decided to keep her company, she’s a bit disgruntled and albeit fucking pissy. ‘ i’m so not in the mood to handle you today. what do you want ?? ’










