[center][color=BDA0CB][h1]Ursula Dratch[/h1][/color][/center]
[center]༻🍂༺[/center]

[center]Ursula rolled her eyes, a smirk on her lips as Matina spewed her bullshit about not stealing baked goods. Not like she could talk considering the tea, though. Finally, she laughed at Matina's wink, placing the mug on the table Jakob was sitting at, and held out her hand. [Color=BDA0CB]"Alright, if it'll get me food, let's do this,"[/color][/center]
[center]Randall's comment then reached her ears, her head swiveling towards him with a groan escaping past her lips. [color=BDA0CB]"Coming from the guy paid to drive people around in his shitty car he probably gets topped in.."[/color] She turns her attention back to Matina, [color=BDA0CB]"Fair warning, I don't dance, so expect squished toes,"[/color][/center]