Jul 7, 2018
❛ manners--- clearly the only thing they aren’t teaching here . ❜
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❛ manners--- clearly the only thing they aren’t teaching here . ❜
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she only wore black and white now. color was void from her wardrobe and her demeanor, a stoic walk taking hold of her as she entered the dining pavilion. these grounds were foreign, strangers flanking on all sides. every nerve-end was buzzing, her senses screaming DANGER! flee back to comfort. anxiety kept her heart pounding, but she wouldn’t dare show it. the girl merely made her way to the back of the grounds, her back to the nearest tree as she held a tray of food. no one was going to catch her off guard.
not again.
a booming voice loomed over her, barking that she was at the wrong table. go sit with the other underworldlings. ❛ fuck off, pal— i’m moving. ❜ summer grabbed her tray and scowled before heading towards the table she was directed to, a slim silhouette already sitting there by his lonesome. the brunette tossed her tray atop the table, blatantly off-put by the encounter seconds prior. she sat down with a huff and picked up a tater-tot, eyes flicking up to see who she would be spending the next few hundred meals with.
the tater-tot froze between summer’s fingers as her world crashed around her.
@aluhks
grace can’t seem to look away from the campfire. before now, she never thought she could be a pyromaniac, but the flames are just so beautiful... or maybe it’s just because they remind her of gold. hm. she just barely manages to draw herself out of it, blinking rapidly to make up for staring so long. smiling to herself. she glances around after a moment, looking for someone close enough to talk to. her eyes land on one, and she smiles a touch more. “ know any good campfire songs? that’s what we’re supposed to be doin’, right? all those normal camp traditions, like group sing-alongs and shit. ” that’s what normal kids do, right? or did spongebob squarepants and camp movies lie to her?