Unscrambling|| Missy and Landon
Landon trampled through the halls, brushing his fingers against the walls of the building. Softly, he hummed some unknown tune as he made his way to Missy's office. He found her to be quite interesting. She didn't seem to know what her own definition of help was but she seemed incredibly interested in peeking into his mind. That really got him. Why anyone would want to do that was beyond him. Landon reached her office and leaned against the door frame knocking on the already opened door. He looked her up and down before speaking to her. "Well hello there beautiful. Are you ready to unscramble my mind?"









