HI GUUUUUUUUUUUUYS. Excuse her :| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Sitting criss-cross-applesauce on the ground, Sachiko removed a few tubes of PINK GLITTER GLUE in various shades and began to decorate the handle of her broom with hearts. BIG SPARKLY PINK HEARTS. Oh, and maybe some flooooooowers after she had drawn enough hearts. Yes. And a crown. Maybe THAT would go on the bristle end so it could be BIG and then EVERYONE could see it EASILY.
"ALL of them are for GIRLS," Sachiko informed the boy who had just walked up, tossing some more of her hair over her shoulder in a huff. "'specially THIS one." She then held up the handle of her broom, now adorned with a few sparkly hearts...some a bit more lopsided than others.
Her tawny eyes drifted towards the other two arrivals and she gave the girl an especially long look up and down. Nope. Nothing there. And the other one needed to speak LOUDER.
"I'm Sachiko," she announced, returning her attention back to the handle of her broom to squirt some more glitter glue on it and blowing to make it dry faster.
Sachiko HUFFED when the teacher person showed up, TOTALLY picking FAVORITES with that NEW girl person. Her hands instantly went to her hips and she pouted her lips. Daddy LIED. He said that she was EVERYONE'S favorite PRINCESS. "I WANT ONE TOO!" she declared, thrusting her hand out towards Teacher Asher for a high five. "GIMME GIMME!"
And then the other teacher person showed up. A GIRL teacher person. Sachiko instantly liked her better. "TEACHER MITZI! TEACHER MITZI! I already have a broom!" she declared, capping one of her glitter glues now that the handle was sufficiently decorated to her standards. "But that boy," she continued, pointing towards the boy who only wanted BOY brooms. "Doesn't like any of the brooms here because they are GIRL brooms."
Which was far from being a true statement, but try tell that to her.
When another girl showed up, Sachiko SQUEALED with delight and dropped her broom with a dull thud to the ground. "I like your socks," she said, pointing eagerly at them. "I'll trade you." Mama had made her wear BORING black socks to camp today. Something about them not showing stains or whatever.
SHE WANTED THE UNICORN SOCKS AND SHE WANTED THEM NOW!
"Or you could just give them to me. As a present. A present for the Princess of the Leaky Cauldron. And then we can be BEST friends."
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