Bad Influence (Private O/O)

@thighighcrocs-got-the-dog-off-the-table
Here it is! Based on this song.

IT STARTED PLAYING IMMEDIATELY AND ITS ALMOST ONE MY FAMILY IS SLEEPING AND MY HEADPHONES WERENT IN

I

LOST

IT

XD

ITS NOT FUNNY. I ALMOST HAD A HEARTATTACK. MY BROTHERS ARE LITERALLY IN THE ROOM NEXT DOOR

Eris Tyr Also, ta-da

HELL YES

Glad she works lmao

Okay, give me a second.

Name: Janelle Chandler
Nicknames: -
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247329042948/
Usual Outfit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247328112636/
Personality: Kind, sweet, nice; super-helpful all the time; compassionate, caring; genuine, honest, innocent
Hobbies: Journaling, sketching, photography
Theme Song: Pocket Full Of Sunshine by Natasha Bedingfield
Flaws: Too trusting
Quotes:

• "Can I help you with that?"
• "Is there anything you need me to do?"
• "Thanks!"

Other: -

Awwww

Yeet! Should we start?

Yuppers!

(Cool! I'll go.)

Janelle was doodling in her notebook art a picnic table in the school's courtyard. Her eyes darted around, searching for natural inspiration.

Eris made her way across the courtyard, the sway to her hips as she walked attracting the obvious attention of a group of football players huddled around a table, and she just waggled her fingers in a wave at the whistles. Though she wanted to flip them off, to shout or say something, she couldn't bring herself to. Instead, her gaze landed on a girl alone at one of the tables, and she smirked, changing course to plop down next to her. "Well, hey there~"

Janelle looked up quickly. "Oh, wow, you're pretty," she blurted.

Eris's eyebrow raised in amusement and surprise. "Well, thank you. You're pretty cute, too."

Janelle blushed. "I'm not. But you are. They think you are." She motioned to the football players, most of whom were still watching Eris.

"They think I'm something, that's for sure." Eris said, crossing one leg over the other as she leaned back on the bench, against the table.

(Ahhhhh I'm sorry!!!)

"It's better than nothing," Janelle innocently pointed out.

"Mmmm, occasionally." Eris snorted, the sound somehow not contradicting her overall demeanor. "And other times, it's hell."

Janelle blinked. "Oh… Why?"