#xsanguinis

[electxcrat-blog]

                       "Your tie. . ."

A quick up-nod of her head towards his chest at the atrocity of a slightly lopsided fold. It's not like she really cared about the appearance; she just thought it would be cool to point out a small mistake. Uniforms are such a cumbersome requirement. What were they even used for? It's not like any of them would be walking around campus in booty shorts or crop tops or barrels if they were that daring. But she had a hunch none of them were.

                       ". . . it's crooked."

You gotta pay respect to being tidy - she knew someone would be irked for even the tiniest strand of hair out of place. -- xsanguinis

[mortiuum-archive]

     ‘ are you going to stop following me anytime soon? ’

     half a cant, not a trace of a smile. somber steel pierces through      old timely darkness, glinting question & query towards the boy.      doesn’t he know the night is a dangerous time to be?