#zoe.

𝐖𝐇𝐎: Winnie Clarington-Smythe & @zoepuckerman​

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍: Sometime during the week. 

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄: WMHS Hallway.

Winnie was a girl who was always on a mission. She never had the best potential schemes, but she did have one thing. Grit. And on occasion, dedication. Her current mission? Make Zoe Puckerman like her. The two never were on the greatest foot, but Winnie needed to be head bitch and the only way to do that was befriending the head bitch herself. Point blank. Sauntering across the halls, there was a perfect opportunity to arise. Spotting Zoe walking down the opposite side of the hallway, Winnie straightened her skirt and pulled her books closer to her as she whipped around to walk beside Zoe. “Zoe, hey!” She greeted, walking side by side, turning her head to look at the other blonde. “So, I have a q. How do we like feel about that new girl Molly? I invited her to sit at lunch and she was like... kind of a bitch in a good way and I like kind of loved that,” she explained, pulling her books down to the middle of her body so she could stretch her arms. “She’s in New Directions which is so ew and she’s not a Cheerio, but like, she’s really giving me that Ivy St. James je ne sais quoi,” she said, following Zoe over to her locker. “And she’s in New York so maybe she could like give you some native tips,” a pause before she tilted her head. “So... what’s the move? The verdict?”

“is her entire face an acceptable answer?”

lemon: heyyyyy cheer captain ;)

lemon: moms want to know what they need to bring for thanksgiving next week. they're already being so anal as if thanksgiving isn't a week away