#sugarsweetscourge

[datfanginsniper]

((Dude, teachers are rarely gonna be the ones who help us. It’s student-help-student out there, and if people suffering in the same way won’t help you… It’s just depressing. We got support ^^))

((Oh... Okay. I tend to say the wrong things a lot. And I know we got support. It's just who to ask and how gets me. I'm incredibly shy so... Yeah.))

[datfanginsniper]

((I’m in the same situation, dude. It sucks. I didn’t even get a whole night’s sleep because of stress, either. If there’s anything I can help you with, PM me.))

((Got it. I'll be sure to do that! You could PM me too if you'd like though I'm the worst at giving advice. Thanks for understanding!))

[rabbit-trolls]

I miss Roleplaying with a friend. He was awesome...I was such an idiot to snap at him....QAQ

[sonicsbluehoneybuns]

Ties a ribbon around her neck, however 'accidentally' pulls it tight enough to cut off her breathing.

Well shit. Moriko began to panic. She took a ninja star out of her bra, cut the ribbon open, and turned to Scourge with a very stern look on her face.

 ”…Run.”

[sonicsbluehoneybuns]

"Mori. Help. My castle is surrounded by a sea of poisoned caltrops." Came a message.

 Moriko wasn’t sure if she should be worried or not impressed. It seems Scourge has been getting in trouble for things more frequently. She put the message aside, put on her ninja attire, and made her way out to his castle with a warp ring, appearing somewhere on the outside of it to play it safe.

[espioatyourservice]

((THIS IS MORI MUN I STG))

(( Ssshhhhh… C:< j/k ))

[anticxsmicflowers]

Oh wow... She was a wreck. Scourge walked over to the tangled mess that was Sayuri wrapped in blankets. Kosmo was right. Scattered around her was a plethora of tissues and empty ice cream containers. He knocked on the door to make his presence known. "Sayuri...?"

The vixen didn’t answer, she was too upset and unstable to see him. Only her tail could be seen out of the pile of blankets if he were to walk in, but not much of it. “Go away…I don’t want to see you…” Sayuri muttered in a weak tone, curling up in more of her blankets.