#yellowlikelemons

twin i love the fucking way you think, this is the most amazing thing ever. can i be the volunteer please? most people tell me i don't look or act like i smoke and i do genuinely love helping

anyways anyways - it's probably really tense between the two at first. i mean mixing someone who's so straight laced with someone who's forced to be there by the court. i like to think the volunteer is also tasked to keep an eye on the delinquent boy and is having such a hard time being accepting of their general lack of care or faith in what they're doing, struggling to keep him on task and out of even more trouble. having to follow the delinquent into parts of the church they're definitively not suppose to be in, trying to convince him that it's time to help set up for service and they both have to help and can't be late.

maybe the volunteer only follows the delinquent to the closet because the delinquent 'promises' that they can go help after doing what they need to behind closed doors. it's not until they're both in the closet and the door is locked before the joint and lighter is pulled from one of many of the delinquents pocket making the volunteer tilt his head at it in confusion.

i'm thinking it would be a fun back and forth convincing the volunteer to just take a hit, that it's fine they won't get caught no one is ever in this part of the church and besides it won't do anything bad, it'll just help you relax. i like to think the delinquent is also leaning against the door, there's not way to leave unless he moves. the volunteer should just take a hit anyways to appease him, especially when the delinquent keeps hanging the promise of going back to help once the joint is finished. poor bastard taking his first drag for far to long and ends up coughing, almost doubled over and he has to be instructed on his next hit.

free dollar!