@Crimmy
Monday, Early O'Clock
"Somehow."
Her ebon-colored gaze was unabashedly fixated upon the hereditary and completely normal ahoge again.
My eyes are down here, ma'am. I know your fixation on hair has only been strengthened by seeing an Atlesian with glowing tips, but I honestly feel like this objectification is going way too far. There's a person attached to these locks, you know. Focusing way too much on certain physical features of somebody and borders upon fetishization, y'know. Don't put acknowledging me as a person in second place to my cowlick!
Yeah, you heard it here first, folks. A squeaky-clean and innocent boy like me is subject to the depraved harassment of Gratia "That Glacier Needs to Simmer Down" Mindaro.
I cracked myself up with these bits, honestly. Could totally do stand-up, but as things happen I'm done standing up.
I sat down, and bit into a piece of the toast. A bit chewy, had it set too low for my taste.
Welp. Better luck next time.
Where was I?
"I guess crashing right as we get here'll do that. So,"
I picked at my eggs. At least these turned out well. Nice and creamy.
"Your family planning on doing any of the events?"
Unlike me, Gratia made sure that her family actually knew that she'd gotten in last night. Despite her blase appearance and frigid demeanor, she actually was a pretty responsible person.
There are things besides applied physics that I could learn from her.
Monday, Early O'Clock
"Somehow."
Her ebon-colored gaze was unabashedly fixated upon the hereditary and completely normal ahoge again.
My eyes are down here, ma'am. I know your fixation on hair has only been strengthened by seeing an Atlesian with glowing tips, but I honestly feel like this objectification is going way too far. There's a person attached to these locks, you know. Focusing way too much on certain physical features of somebody and borders upon fetishization, y'know. Don't put acknowledging me as a person in second place to my cowlick!
Yeah, you heard it here first, folks. A squeaky-clean and innocent boy like me is subject to the depraved harassment of Gratia "That Glacier Needs to Simmer Down" Mindaro.
I cracked myself up with these bits, honestly. Could totally do stand-up, but as things happen I'm done standing up.
I sat down, and bit into a piece of the toast. A bit chewy, had it set too low for my taste.
Welp. Better luck next time.
Where was I?
"I guess crashing right as we get here'll do that. So,"
I picked at my eggs. At least these turned out well. Nice and creamy.
"Your family planning on doing any of the events?"
Unlike me, Gratia made sure that her family actually knew that she'd gotten in last night. Despite her blase appearance and frigid demeanor, she actually was a pretty responsible person.
There are things besides applied physics that I could learn from her.

