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I can't stand Larxene. I really can't.
He/she/it is getting incredibly on my nerves. It seems whenever I walk around a corner, he's there either to call me childish names or to mutter something about feather boas and skirts.
THE NAME CALLING STOPS HERE.
I honestly cannot get a moment of peace as long as he's on these school grounds.
So, about going to go dig that hole we can curl up in and die in the Petrified Forest...
He/she/it is getting incredibly on my nerves. It seems whenever I walk around a corner, he's there either to call me childish names or to mutter something about feather boas and skirts.
THE NAME CALLING STOPS HERE.
I honestly cannot get a moment of peace as long as he's on these school grounds.
So, about going to go dig that hole we can curl up in and die in the Petrified Forest...