#thread6

[dylandunsmore]

@viviann-art​

If you told Dylan a consequence to living with Colt was having his sister crawl into her bed instead of his there’s a chance Dylan would have started living with him sooner. Heck, he didn’t even need to be here for Vivian to linger around the place like she’s their pet cat or something. As long as their bills didn’t go crazy Dylan had nothing but positive reviews to her company.

“So I’m trying to explain to this guy that sure, I believe he has money in his bank account, but it’s not with our bank” she walks into her bedroom door after brushing her teeth, continuing the story about her work day as she gets ready for bed. “There’s zero record of him in the system. He’s calling me a liar, practically having a tantrum and all I wanted to do was yell at him for being an idiot. I’m just about to remind this guy of his small penis complex when my manager comes over. Oh now suddenly men are talking like human beings again. They’re shaking hands and even laughing like this guy didn’t just go full male-karen on me. I was right by the way, the guy doesn’t even use our bank, but would he listen to a women? God men are fragile beings.” 

[shslspellinggirl]

It seems very pretty, but it's rather hard to understand.

Alice wasn't really sure what she could do in this place. There really wasn't much here that she could have an adventure with. No chasms or oceans or islands or forests or cliffs or mountains, just... well, a hospital.

She'd decided to entertain herself by practicing her spelling. To this end, she had in her waistcoat pocket, alongside her pocket-watch, an mp3 player filled with long word after long word.

With her headphones in her ears and her eyes scrunched up in a childish show of immense concentration, she quickly rattled off letter after letter.

"X-A-N-T-H-I-C. Y-P-S-I-L-I-F-O-R-M. I-N-V-U-L-T-U-A-T-I-O-N.            P-S-E-U-D-O-P-S-E-U-D-O-H-Y-P-O-P-A-R-A-T-H-Y-R-O-I-D-I-S-M."

The girl was so caught up in her spelling that she didn't notice someone come right over to where she was sitting until they spoke.

[anotherlucky55-blog]

Psychosis [entertheinsanity]

It was the morning, not long after lessons had begun, and Komaeda had decided to skip school. He didn't have a real reason. He just didn't feel good. Not even physically - he was as he always was - he didn'tfeel okay, like, emotionally.

Today he had stumbled out of bed and looked at his reflection in the mirror and what he saw made his stomach lurch with disgust. He couldn't face anyone, he didn't deserve to be here, god I am such a piece of shit I shouldn't even be breathing the same air as them,

His thoughts were cut short when, to his surprise, he saw someone else out here. He was just loitering around one of the corridors, near the reception, actually, when a person who looked awfully like a student happened by. Everyone should be in their classes by this time.

"Hey," he called out to the boy. "What are you doing?"