[Re: the anarchy thing. Replace it with apathy, and there you go!]
Y'know what they say! There's someone for everyone.
Don't really care what the creeps who'd pay for me would look like. Just hope they've got plenty of dough and that I get to keep all of my fingers.
[He may be socially awkward and sad, but at least he's not hiding it. He stops to wonder if, behind all the glitz and glam, she is lonely too. Come to think of it, he's almost never seen her with the same person twice. Maybe this will be just like that. Perhaps she will use him until he is no longer shiny to her too, like one of her many expensive toys, but he's curious.
She seems like she wants company. Their highschool is pretty run-of-the-mill- A bunch of vapid and self-obsessed blowhards who are too concerned about their instagram likes and twitter feeds, or the overly competitive academic types, constantly focused on keeping their scores perfect and their records squeaky clean.]
My venmo's L0rd0fE$m0r0th18. Capital L, no spaces, and replace all the O's with zeroes and the S's with dollar signs.
[She says something that catches him off guard, and it's almost enough to make him blush.
Almost. She wants him to help her with school so she can go on her fancy trip and dance with other hot people, so she'll probably say anything to keep him tethered here. Finally, he slumps into the car seat and clicks in the seatbelt, typing his address into her car GPS.]
Uh, if you do end up droppin' me off, no need to get out of the car or nothin'.
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Date: 2021-05-09 09:02 pm (UTC)[Re: the anarchy thing. Replace it with apathy, and there you go!]
Y'know what they say! There's someone for everyone.
Don't really care what the creeps who'd pay for me would look like. Just hope they've got plenty of dough and that I get to keep all of my fingers.
[He may be socially awkward and sad, but at least he's not hiding it. He stops to wonder if, behind all the glitz and glam, she is lonely too. Come to think of it, he's almost never seen her with the same person twice. Maybe this will be just like that. Perhaps she will use him until he is no longer shiny to her too, like one of her many expensive toys, but he's curious.
She seems like she wants company. Their highschool is pretty run-of-the-mill- A bunch of vapid and self-obsessed blowhards who are too concerned about their instagram likes and twitter feeds, or the overly competitive academic types, constantly focused on keeping their scores perfect and their records squeaky clean.]
My venmo's L0rd0fE$m0r0th18. Capital L, no spaces, and replace all the O's with zeroes and the S's with dollar signs.
[She says something that catches him off guard, and it's almost enough to make him blush.
Almost. She wants him to help her with school so she can go on her fancy trip and dance with other hot people, so she'll probably say anything to keep him tethered here. Finally, he slumps into the car seat and clicks in the seatbelt, typing his address into her car GPS.]
Uh, if you do end up droppin' me off, no need to get out of the car or nothin'.
My place is not fancy.