 Open to play with anyone! curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
So they were...picking up trash?
Nettie resisted the urge to roll her eyes in to the back of her head. Conservation was important and all, but did she LOOK like someone who picked up trash? She was a responsible kid and made sure she threw away all her waste in the appropriate place. None of this was HER mess, but she knew not everyone was that respectful. Kids were awful, honestly. There was a reason she didn't talk to like...50% of her year.
Wrinkling her nose, she got her...disgust out quickly and then decided to just get it over with. It WOULD be for the better, just as the professor said, she just didn't like the fact that she had to TOUCH trash in order to do it. Taking her dragonhide gloves out of her bag, just so she had some kind of protection from germs and gross things.
Then she started to scan the shoreline, walking along and picking up the trash as she went. Thankfully, her classmates were a bit cleaner than she had thought. A piece of plastic wrapper here, an old soda bottle there...but really, not THAT bad.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |