#thrill3rs

     this has to work. sam can’t let herself think in IF THIS DOESN’T WORK, dragging a mop wet with partly her own blood across the floor of the school and trying not to stare at deena too much. but god, IF THIS DOESN’T WORK keeps coming to mind, but it’s not like she knows what she would say after that. if this doesn’t work, sorry i was such a bitch about the mixtape? great. if this doesn’t work, tell my mom ... what? tell her what? tell her i was gay and i’m sorry for dying? sam looks down at the floor when she thinks deena was about to look back at her and she clears her throat and tries to look more steady on her feet than she feels. 

   “m’not getting up.” the weather is unbearable for them, they haven’t been able to go out in the past few days because of it. was five getting... worried? is that why he’s suddenly here now? there’s 3 fans blowing at their bed, which they were sprawled out on.

        she hasn’t spoken to anyone from the group since   the night of the earthquake.  chrissy was acutely aware whenever one of them was in close proximity, but she could hardly get herself to spare a glance even if jason wasn’t with her.  she could only imagine what they must have thought of her and what she was willingly putting herself through.  part of her wasn’t sure if she really wanted to know.  “how uh... how have you been?”

@thrill3rs​  said:   “You don’t look so hot…” nancy

               ❝ I’m fine, I just… ❞  He’s never slept soundly, but the anniversary of his escape from Hawkins Lab always disrupts it that little bit more.  ❝ I just didn’t sleep very much last night. ❞

               Henry runs his hands under the tap then, splashing his face with cold water.  It brings with it some sort of equilibrium–  some focus that hadn’t previously been there, even if he is still deathly tired.  Fingers curl around the lip of the counter, knuckles turning a chalky white as he breathes in deeply through his nose.

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       ❛   @thrill3rs​​ , dude, seriously,   ❜   she whispers, already slumped back so far in her chair, her butt was barely on the seat anymore. it was all in an effort to hide the giggles and chuckles she barely kept contained at the other’s peanut gallery commentary of the substitute teacher they’d been provided with that day.   ❛   you’re going to get us sent to the office.   ❜