A scoff. Heather did not like that!
She is going to follow after the depressing looking student.
“Hello?! Are you like…deaf or something? I’m talking to you!”
“Very.”
Heather replied, very much out of breath as she placed Grim’s paw down onto the vinyl in lieu of the needle.
Nothing happened…
Heather blinks.
“Well that shitty.”
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“satisfied now?”
she rolls over, shooting a bored glance in heather’s direction and observing her clearly disheveled state after wrestling with grim. of course she would drag the poor furball into it ...
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Do not mind Heather decorating Ramshackle with anything orange, brown, red and yellow. There are hand turkeys on the wall as well.
She may have moved to Ohio, and then been whisked away to Twisted Wonderland, but she is a Canadian down deep and true and she will def not —
“O.M.G. No wonder I saw you hanging from a flagpole…”
A look of distain.
“Why do you hate me? Are you like jealous? Cause I get it, but you aren’t like…ugly.”
“Because like…if you don’t help me, I’ll totally bug you like all the time every day.”
Mental blackmail? Though it sounds like a pain to be around this guy that long…
It really worked! She had a dream that if she spoke to Cater today, she would finally get to move up their relationship! And it worked! Super well!
Maybe she is a witch 🤔
“We def need to get on cute outfits before we go. We can’t be caught in like…our uniforms. They are so—
“Totes.”
She smiled at her. She didn’t even know that Heather had a crush on her. She just thought they were going to hangout.
“Yeah! That would totes make it all the more better!”
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“what do you mean? i’ve been on this campus for a year. i would be a bit worried for myself if i didn’t know where every building was.”
blink, blink. she takes the syrup and puts it back in the pantry.
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“Grim!”
Heather screeched at being bit. Then then a huff.
“Do this for me, and I will give you the best bacon you have ever had in your entire life…I will spend all my madol on it just for you.”
Humming, haaing, and a bit more negotiations…and Heather lifts the needle —
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cue grim chomping down on her arm in his attempt to escape.
well ... that’s not her problem. she shuts her eyes again, simply focusing her mind on the music playing from the speaker.
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