A Poop * k8 *
Eden let go of poor Thornton and sighed. She wanted to hug him again, though. What if he really needed loving right now? "Really? Thorn--it's okay. We can go somewhere else--or we can share it--it doesn't matter. Don't let us ruin your plant."
;___; Baby Thorn...
She nudged Damien a bit and slapped an arm around his shoulders. PALS 5EVA. Kind of. When they weren't ticked off at each other. "Damien is a really cool kid AND he happens to be VEEEERY knowing when it comes to the ladies." She said. Because she figured Thorn's sads were GIRL sads. What other kind of sads could they be?
His crush had probably...not gone as expected. Sigh. Eden wouldn't ask, but she just assumed as much..."I'd love to hear you play sometime, you know. I hear you're really good...."
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |