Sara :33
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Thread Topic: Sara :33
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And because she was overreacting xD
"Uh..where should I put this?" Jasper asked, in his usual, awkward tone. He motioned to the wrapper, his face blank.
"Meh." Clove picked at one of her nails in boredom, before looking up. "Listen, do you have a point here or can I go ahead and slam the door on your face?" -
well
uh
did you want to get sick
"Here," he put out his hand to take the wrapper, though he couldn't fully reach from where he sat. He gestured for Jasper to give it to him.
"I'd really you rather not slam it in my face. Well, okay, what's your favorite band and are you listenng to them at this moment?" he asked. -
Well I doubt she even has the flu
Jasper had to lean forward quite a bit to give Jace the wrapper, even though he could just as easily walk to give him it. He wasn't thinking of that at the moment, however.
"Flyleaf, because I like their music I...guess?" Clove gave a small laugh, her mood beginning to improve. -
but
you said it was
Jasoer thanked him, folding the wrapper like he had done for his own. Placing it into the container, he closed it, setting it back into his bag. He stood promptly after doing so.
"Oh. That's cool. Your favorite song by them?" he tilted his head to the right side, genuinely interested this time around. -
That's what
SHE SAID
Jasper continued to lean against the wall, remembering the car ride here. His body tensed, and he hoped it wasn't too obvious.
"Well, I don't know." Clove pressed her lips together, "Probably Sorrow, but I'm not sure." -
OH
Jace then questioned, "Did you even send an application for this place?" He hadn't, as he had only received the invitation that stated that he did not have to. He was interested in knowing if anyone elae had gotten in by those means.
"Seems nice." He smiled. "Sorry for bothering you, I can go if you want me to." He gave a wave, turning on his heel. -
YEAH
"Nope, I got invited, however that works." Jasper said, a hint of spite and sass in his voice. He pressed his shoulder blades against the wall.
"Whatever." Clove answered, biting her lip as she began to slowly close the door. "Well, that was a nice conversation." She mumbled to herself with a laugh. -
STOP YELLING U LIL HOE
Jasper nodded. "The same with me." He ignored the tone of voice that the boy decided to use. He ran his fingers through his hair, swallowing heavily. The AirHead had made his mouth taste all candylike.
He headed back down the corridor, going in the direction of his room when a scent caught his attention. He started towards that, instead. -
BUT HOW COOL WOULD IT BE TO HAVE CLOVE'S POWER
"Oh, I see." Jasper said blandly, with his usual non emotional voice. He seemed quite absent..as he stared off into space.
Clove sighed and opened up one of her bags. Inside, was a boombox, paper, multiple CDs of various bands, writing utensils, multiple pairs of headphones, and coloring utensils. She got out the paper, a pencil, and colored pencil, and began to roughly sketch a cartoon bunny. -
or any power for that matter
"But why? I'm not a model student when it comes to being active, more so just do my work and athletics. Private academy? Dudeee." He furrowed his eyes, wondering about this.
Spenver followed the smell alllll the way to black, double doors. He clapped as he began to push them open... -
YEAH BUT THEN YOU COULD PRINT UP SOME PICTURE
AND BANG ITS REAL
"I have no idea, either." Jasper kept his voice calm, and uninterested, although he was really wondering in his head as well.
Clove continued to draw, and was very precise about it. She made sure to make everything perfect, a habit of hers. -
Because that is how it works
Jace just sighed and shut his mouth, as it was very clear that the other boy didn't want to be talked to. He folded his arms across his chest.
Spencer screamed when he was pulled in by a chef. "Are you the new cook? Perfect. Come with me," he pulled him along. -
Oh ya
Jasper wished, silently, that he was better at showing his true feelings. His friends had always complained about how introverted he was, and he was beginning to agree with them. He sighed at this thought.
Clove finished the drawing and set it on the floor, lazily. She walked around the room in boredom. She soon grabbed a brush out of a pocket in her bag and brushed her dark hair in front of the bathroom mirror. The hair, which went to her center back, curled and felt very soft almost instantly. -
yah mi mayne
Jace jumped when a knock sounded on the door. It was a slow and ominous knock that seemed to echo off of the walls. He rose his brow, standing cautiously. "I wonder who.." The door flew open then, causing him to jump.
Spencer was stuttering, attemptng to explain that he, in fact, was not the new chef. The older male finally understood. "What are ya doin here, mate?" Sencer shrugged slowly. -
brb like an hour and forty five minutes
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