๐ : my muse discovers your muse reading a diary entry that my muse wrote about yours .
Tension starters (accepting!)
James is just about to step into his dormitory when horror takes hold and freezes him.
The diary heโd so stupidly left open, and Clarissa, peering over it.ย
Surely itโs a nightmare.
โDonโt!โ he squeals, suddenly unfrozen again and scrambling to snatch the diary out of her reach.ย โItโs not- itโs private!โ
He prays that Clarissa somehow missed the journalโs latest entry.
Another defeat, Diary. The twerps destroyed our beautiful mech, so we were forced to retreat to HQ.
Weโd barely entered the cafeteria when some agent started laughing that we looked like weโd been barbecued. Naturally, Jessie challenged her to a fight, and reminded her that we were among the bossโ very favourites, so to watch what she said.
And then the agent had the nerve to say we must not have heard of her, or else we wouldnโt be picking fights. Apparently sheโs called Sparking, but Iโve never heard of her. She probably just made a nickname up to try to impress us, which is pretty pathetic.
Clearly she couldnโt walk the walk, because she said she wasnโt wasting her Friday night battling us (the OLDEST excuse in the book). I guess our reputation scared her off- I bet sheโll think twice before she messes with us again!
