Sep 05, 2010 23:37
[has finally decided to accept the journal as a part of her life (she was keeping it under her mattress!), and is currently sitting on the roof of Building C with it, smoking a cigarette. eventually, she tentatively speaks, in the general direction of the journal]
The worst part about this whole ordeal is the clothing. Is this really what high school children wear? I feel like a nun.
[for the record, Molotov is dressed like any average teenage girl, but that is not enough skin for her tastes]
( ooc: open~ in person or in journal, though Molotov is not a fan of it )
!paradisa high,
molotov cocktease