Oct 15, 2018
@forgednotes ❤’d
Giselle couldn’t help but be bored as she sifted through the cafeteria’s mystery meat looking for something vaguely edible and wishing she had taken her mother’s offer for a packed lunch. She’s eventually pulled out of her food-induced reverie by another student approaching the table, still slightly dazed she only manages to catch the words poll and aliens, before she’s scoffing, “What the hell?”