&. @dangerblake prompted: “ you want me to punch him in the face ?? ” ( for deirdre ??? )
teeth grind together as her jaw clenches . . . eyes narrowing as if that were enough to inflict bodily harm on the man that now stood behind daphne. she was used to the random gossip & misconstrued ideas, river heights had been the cause of many now dispelled rumors revolving her . . . coolsville seemed to hold no drastic difference ( the only plus side was that she was free of the whispers a certain drew invoked anytime her presence was made known ). while there was doubt he meant the malice that lay underneath something said in quick wit, a flash of ire had her brows raised & a willingness to fight bubbling barely under the surface. the two shared a friendship along with their group that almost too closely reminded her of what had existed back home ( doomed to remain on the outskirts looking in ).
appreciates daph’s tease, the willingness to have her back ( whether it was because there was genuinely care or was simply kind enough to do it for anyone had yet to be determined ). ❛ no. ❜ voice raised to reach the area outside of where they were standing, shoulders pressed back & taunting gleam sparkling within dark hues. ❛ if anything fredstopher has only made me consider making a sizable donation to some organization that helps refine teens that come from broken homes. ❜
