>>69072617>I’m face to face with death itself as mia has her teeth centimeters away from my face, coiling up her tail to impale me straight through the face>She would have done it too if not for the first law of physics bringing all the things that were formerly in my hands, back down on her head.>with a meaty thwack the bust falls onto the back of her head, loosening the grip she had on my collar and sending her tumbling back down the stairs. >as she tumbled, a few sharp cracks could be heard in sync with the impacts she had down the stairs >I took that moment to collect my things and run, telling Olivia about the event before prockling entered the classroom and she just responded with a hearty chuckle…..
>A few weeks later I saw Ben again. I hadn’t seen him since Mia fell down the stairs >He was pushing someone in a wheelchair, initially I thought it was weird that Olivia would let him of all people push her around but when I got closer I saw the truth>It was Mia. She was wearing something that was a far cry from her usual get up. Her hair messy and wearing just a loose T-shirt with a cat T-posing above a forest with the caption “I want to believe” and gray sweatpants>Her crest was bent at a haphazard angle and she had a vacant look in her eyes, like the lights were on but no one was home. >she was just sitting there, drooling on herself while ben looked depressed pushing her around like that.>I quickly averted my eyes, covered my face, and speedwalked to my next class. It’s not my fault.>Right? fin
also damm its so joever I got called warsmith AND piganon last thread