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Pink, red and green
Pink: 4 facts about my parents
My mom is a nurse.
My dad died during my sophomore year.
My dad taught me to shoot.
My mom got me into old movies.
Red: 5 facts about my best friend
Meredith and I did school plays in our Elementary years (our parents encouraged it). She was the princess and I was the knight usually. We have many jokes about ‘dressing up’.
Mason and I bonded under a table at his parents house when we were tots.
Damon and I grew up pranking people. We could get malicious, especially toward Miranda.
Carol was my first girlfriend.
Tony and I have too many things in common. We overwhelm people when we’re together.
Green: 8 facts about appearance
I’m 6" tall.
My eyes are hazel, but outside they look blue.
I’ve broken four fingers.
I sprained my ankle in a go-cart race.
I never got chicken pox.
I’ve ran two marathons (26 miles each).
I lost my virginity when I was 14 to a Miss Mystic Falls contestant.
I’ve completed the 21 shots of whiskey challenge.
My replies are slowing down because I’m on mobile now. Boooo.
After Class | Anita, Grayson & Tony
The first class of the day was always a challenge. It was far too early in the day for her to be functioning properly, hence why there was usually two styrofoam cups empty of coffee on the edge of her desk and a full mug that was emptied fifteen minutes in. Another reason - or another two reasons - it was a difficult class were John Gilbert and Isobel Flemming. Of course, when they showed up. When they showed up to class, they had this knack of making every thing she said sound like an innuendo. That was why she was always glad to have the next class. The older Gilbert seemed to make it up for the younger. Never talked back, never said anything that made her want to throw her mug at his desk. And now she knew he was in the council and savvy with the supernatural things, she found a liking for the teen. He was a good kid.
The bell rang and the Executioner was just finishing assigning homework for the next day as the mass of students started to pack away their books and head towards the door regardless. "Don't mind me, I'm just the teacher." The brunette muttered with a sigh, taking a seat in the chair behind her desk as she reached to grab the styrofoam mugs in the hopes that there might be some coffee left behind to get her through the excruciating journey to refill her mug in the faculty lounge.
Gilbert & Stark || All Fired Up
Grayson: Hey. Completely out of ammo.
Grayson: Sucks.
Grayson: Think we need to work on the chemistry again.
Grayson: Need a stronger shot of vervain in each bullet.
Grayson: Get back at me when you wake up.
"I'm no hipster but I can make your hips stir."
Tony Stark: Grayson's weapon specialist, but friend first.