Pebbles stood back with her hands on her hips, staring at the plethora of bags littering her kitchen table covered in several store names from Target to Michael's. With a hefty, drawn-out sigh, she glanced over at some of the blank graduation caps set on her couch and went to grab one. "Let's see what the kid can do with this one... For $20, I can't even be lazy," she mumbled to herself. Sitting in the chair, she began pulling items from each bag as she needed them, getting started on decorating what would be one of many caps for SHIT's graduating class.








