shortxterm / starter call.
emerald eyes were set on the notebook on the table, pencil tapping rapidly against it and the french fries they’d ordered at mcinedible practically untouched by her. she was FRUSTRATED, to say the least. not understanding wasn’t something pleasant for alaska being that she considered there were enough uncertainties and doubts in her life for adding some stupid classwork to it.
after a few more seconds in which she was submerged in that tense silence, she dropped the pencil on the table and slumped back against the seat, reaching for the fries and grabbing a few.
‘ this assignment is just STUPID and doesn’t make sense. c’mon, let’s finish the fries and get the hell outta here, i want a smoke. ‘
