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Not today Justin
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Origami Around
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Mike Driver
KIROKAZE

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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@harleyquinnade
@harleyquinnade
This one was always a nice course to teach. It was only an hour long, but it required her to do a little bit of extra, sweet smelling work the next day and again after about three weeks. M’gann ran it about once a month, ever since she’d started teaching at the library over a year prior. It was never too full, but M’gann had never had an attendance of one before.
“Welcome to Soapmaking 101.” She spoke kindly and directly to her sole student, the pretty blonde woman with the eclectic fashion sense. “I’m M’gann M’orzz and I’ll be your instructor today. Thanks for coming.”
M’gann walked over to the coat rack full of aprons. She had amassed quite a collection. One of every color. Several with animals and polka dots. One that said, ‘Kiss the Cook’ that she had nearly thrown away several times before. But it was always shockingly popular. “Why don’t you pick your apron and we’ll get started… What shall I call you?”
Harley had been worried about the whole class thing when she'd signed up for the soapmaking class (She didn't even know that you could make soaps by yourself! Red would be very proud of her for testing it out) but she'd figured out where to go and had put on her Thursday best when the time came. She wasn't a good learner, not anymore, but she was excited to try something new! Soapmaking seemed like a good way to start.
Now she sat, wildly enthusiastic, not even mildly perturbed by the fact she was the only person besides the sweet looking instructor. M'gann was a name that sounded very familiar, but the recognition was passing at best. "Of course," she said with a giggle and a shrug. "Nice to meetcha!"
Harley was quick to spring up and scurry over to the aprons, oooh-ing at the selection. "Oh," she said as she peered at each apron carefully, as if this was the most important decision of her life. "Just call me Harley! Everybody does." Another moment of looking proved frustrating, and so with a mumbled 'fuck it', she grabbed one off the rack and put it on backwards- polkadotted, very cute - and snatched the 'Kiss the Cook' one as well, putting that on correctly. She tied them both, then turned to M'gann with a beaming smile.
"Alrighty! Where do we start?"
Harley Quinn 30th Anniversary Special (2022)
JENNIFER’S BODY 2009, dir. Karyn Kusama