"I'm not a stoner! I just get stoned sometimes!"
“Have we ever spoken while you were sober?”
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"I'm not a stoner! I just get stoned sometimes!"
“Have we ever spoken while you were sober?”
STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND FOLLOW THIS PERSON RIGHT NOW
@ofwannabes liked for a starter.
“Where the fuck have you been? I called you a fuckin’ million times.”
"Dude, are you like, sick or something? You look shitty, man. Like, totally shitty.
@ofwannabes
“Yeah mate. I’m dyin’. Haven’t you heard? How exactly do I look shitty?”
ofwannabes started following you
New students. There were a lot of them. Technically, they were all ‘new,’ since Blackwell was ostensibly an all-seniors school. But with Max transferring in mid-semester, and now this guy, Brooke was starting to wonder what Principal Wells’s real standards were.
She’d heard the guy called DC by a few randos, but Brooke had him in science class and knew his name was Clarence. They were in the courtyard during a break, and Brooke had migrated to a picnic table after EVO’s batteries started running low. She hadn’t noticed him sitting there until after she’d packed her drone away.
“Hey,” she said, acknowledging him and her mistake in a single syllable. After a brief, awkward silence, she asked him a question. A question she really liked. “Can machines think?”