Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
"The people of Beacon Hills are California tolerant and small town clannish, it's kind of fun to watch."
"Well, you've made it clear that you're a woman of loose morals, looser gender, and even looser sexual orientation. You have a few fans."
"To each their own. So, Ade, what are your plans? Joining any clubs, running for student council, volunteering, tutoring, do you like parties, do you like fashion, want to be friends?"
"I joined the lacrosse team and did not look into other clubs yet. Don't know about student council but tentatively positive about that. Volunteering, enh, I think I prefer to do my charity by donating money. Tutoring, possible, but also enh. Parties are great, don't particularly pay attention to fashion, would love to be friends. And I think you owe me a hypothetical."
"I'm sure I don't know what you mean. I live in reality, where things are crystal clear and everyone knows where they stand. The world of hypotheticals is fun, but kind of messy."