#toxmap

[Basement, Ground Floor, Second Floor (Bedrooms), & Third Floor (Library/Research Room)]

  “ d-don’t worry ab-about it. according to my grandpa no one     that’s actually smart goes to school a-anyway. “ a pause.     “ p-plus you don’t have to run laps in gym. th-that shit sucks. “

@toxmap      Figured I’d finish some old sketches

“Ay greenie-- mind handing that jacket back ? And like, it’s not my business but if you’re gonna nick things you might aim a little higher on the resale value.” Because really, who’d want one of his awful diy experiments ?

another zap aesthetic board for @toxmap

          With stomach turning, she spun about on her feet to take note of someone near.  For the briefest of seconds, she figured it was Chat slinking in from the shadows, but soon found it to be another.  Hand moved over her chest while long sigh fled her thin lips.  “Oh, sorry.  I thought you were my p a r t n e r, at first.  Must have been me just seeing things in the shadows.”

“ I seriously can’t believe after  SIX  hours of work on this  stupid  assignment,  I got an  ‘F’! Does the universe  hate me?! ”

         his age was commonly called into question when it          pertained to alcohol. he had the face of a child, after           all⏤  ( but he had the liver of a god. )    as a result,          the boy had gotten into the habit of preemptively            mentioning his legalities.                               ( and he carried his forged birth certificate wherever he went. )