 *sappysapper* MAJNOO, YO!
Oh please.
The fifth-year sounded so unconvincing, it was ridiculous. So no, Missa did not believe her or her desire to just peek inside. She crossed her arms, ready to lay it onto her when she SPOKE AGAIN.
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Missa stared, definitely feeling some sort of way about being asked so bluntly why she wasn't a fan of the girl. It made her feel slightly guilty too, because truth be told - she probably didn't have a valid reason, but would she let Aboli know that? No.
"What makes you think I don't like you? We don't even know each other" Misdirection? lets do it.
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......................let's be reckless, unaffected, running out until we're breathless
...............let's be hopeful, don't get broken, and stay caught up in the moment ♥
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