Do it //cackles
//stares at you with the intensity of the sun
//gulps
///nervously picks out a number
Pick a number from 1 to 30
20: My muse runs up to yours and hugs them
(( mANIACAL LAUGHTER ))
Kitty burst into the hallway, skidding across the carpet. She put one foot down to halt herself, looking forward. A girl was at the end of the hall, daydreaming in a silent stupor.
She smiled, before darting forward and ramming into the older girl from behind, tackling them into a hug as they let out an indignant shriek of surprise. She clinged to their back for a while, grinning as she whispered, “How are the homos?”









