#dollsareevil

September steps into the bakery, possessing her mannequin at this time. Her classmates made her do the snack run since she has money that she doesn’t exactly use, so here she is. Getting food that she can’t eat. Whoopie. She’ll have to put something awful into the baked goods as a prank, maybe mustard “frosting” or mayonnaise “vanilla cream” filling? She snickers at the thought. The husk stops at the counter and leans against it slightly, ringing the little bell.