โง. โโ โ โ โcause ๐ฒ'm not just a ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ.โ โ โ a student at blackwell.โ a dancer and a gymnast.โ
the next name on the list is ...โ
avery christensen.
( @ofnaivehearts )
santa says i can't put you on the naughty list just for being boring or pouty. so i guess it's the nice list for you.
hours and hours of practice. . . and it's still not enough. it's never enough, is it ? when her mind is elsewhere.
one too many stumbles, one too many mistakes, and she finds herself on the dance studio floor with an aching ankle, and screams in frustration.
โ F U C K. โ
i forget the reasons, but i loved you once, remember? maybe in this season, drunk and sentimental, iโm willing to admit a part of me, crazed and kamikaze, ripe for anarchy, loves still.
sipping on a drink, one arm across her middle as if she's holding herself together, or shielding herself against something.
mhm. at least the drinks are nice.
hm. she looks back to her own pumpkin โ- it wasn't anything she'd particularly thought out, but it wasn't bad. just โฆ spontaneous.
โ yeah, but you can always start over with another if you screw it up. โ
finger tapping against his chin, a tiny amused smile tugging at the corners of his lips once every addresses him.
โhmm. i'm still deciding on the design. once you st*b it, you commit.โ
he's drawn away from people watching to pumpkin carving, spending way too long contemplating his design in an indecisive state, lips subtly pursed and brow furrowed as he concentrates.
she's carving a pumpkin, and getting really into it โ- never seen a girl so focused on scooping out the insides of something .แ
but the smile on her face shows she's clearly having the time of her life.