╱ reboot time. <3

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𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚?

A very productive Sunday handing out flyers for the new dance class downtown, one she may or may not be assisting. . Okay, okay - spoiler alert! She was 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 hired as of yesterday.

As the inked handout was stolen from her grasp, Brinley instinctively turned on her heel, a look of dismay shadowing her features while she watched it plummet into the midst of trash. “What the hell was that for?!”

Huh. Disappointed, perhaps, but sadly not surprised. “Why don’t you try getting a hobby of your own, Raven? Watching you act out like this is seriously getting old.”

If she happens to change her mind, she will always be welcome to attend! However, in the meantime, Brinley will gladly share a flyer. . and if Blake also feels like sharing the word about said new class, it definitely won’t be discouraged.

Agreed.

Brinley would 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 to help.

About . . ?

What has she done now?

Her friendship with Raven has been pretty sporadic since High School - she has changed, they both have. She hasn’t heard much but she knows her choices are always questionable these days. It’s hard to keep up with her antics.

She definitely won’t say no to a helping hand.

╱ is anyone still alive over here?

Dusts herself off———. “Guess who’s back? I know you all missed me.”

╱ i think we as a fandom should collectively wake the fuck up.