Venus silently went over to her cabinet and shuffled through her paints, tears threatening the corner of her eyes. Obviously he's moved on faster than you. Get over it.
Ender turned to Jane. "What's up ?"
“I had a question about the fake vines in the graveyard… if I remember correctly, you were the one who put those up, right?” Jane said, already walking towards the graveyard.
"Yesh, is there a problem?"
“A couple of them are falling off, and I can’t figure out how to reattach them,” Jane explained.
"Glue," Venus suggested, then quickly realized when she said. She turned and busied herself looking in her cabinet.
Jane smiled. “I tried that. Don’t have the magic touch, I guess. They all just kinda… flopped.”
(Sly, I have an idea for a cute Vender moment. After the house closes.)
(I thought Vender was dead.)
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(They kinda are…)
(Currently frozen in carbonite)
(Nevermind then…)
(Salutations)
(HAYLO)
Jesse burst in through the front door. "I"M HERE! I'M QUEER! I"M ALSO IN FEAR!"
Venus jumped, banging her head (once again) on the shelf of her cabinet. She rubbed her scalp. "Owww…"
Ender flinched. "Jesse, what the heck?"
"There's a girl outside and she looks scary so I decided to scream." Jesse shrugged.
"A girl?" Venus asked quickly. Hannah?
"Yeah. She called me Ender and I threw my slushie at her." Jesse sighed. "I'm kinda regretting that."
"Oh mi-"
She was cut off by Hannah storming into the house covered in a chunky (red/blue/idek) liquid. She didn't know who exactly to glare at, but she settled on Venus when her eyes found her.
Jesse pointed at Hannah. "There she is! Sorry about that. I'm not used to people sneaking up on me from behind and then wrapping their arms around me creepily."
Ender remained silent, staring Hannah down.
Hannah advanced. "You. You. You little-!" She cut herself off, grabbing on of Venus' brand new, expensive(r) paints.
"No!" Venus pleaded. "Please! Don't!"
Hannah sneered. "Try me."
(Gtg be back tomorrow for drama)
(Oof, buh bye!)
//oh wow I love Jesse
(Me too tbh)
//Wow I reread the last post and I totally messed up Ima change it
Jane mangaged to step in front of Hannah, and freeing Venus from Hannah’s death-grip on her shirt. Holding up her hands and attempting to placate Hannah, Jane suggested, “How about we all just… calm down? Then we can calmly— emphasis on calmly— talk about it. Okay?”
Hannah sneered. "What's there to talk about?" She lunged at Venus again, who backed away sharply.
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Blaine put herself in front of Venus, becoming an additional barrier between her and Hannah. She glared at the later, the same fire in her eyes as earlier.
“Okay, Hannah, we can do this the hard way, that’s fine,” Jane nodded, her expression unruffled. “If you’d like me to pull out all the legal stops: I can charge you with trespassing, breaking and entering, and I could probably pull off assault as well. That’s… oh, at least a year or two of juvie, minumum. Let me go get my phone, and I’ll call my lawyer.”
"Why are you defending her?! Don't you know what she did?!"
Venus blinked, tears returning to her eyes. Go away!
“I don’t care what you think she did,” Jane said, her taking a step forwards. Her face was stormy. (Wow that was a great sentence I’m sorry I’m tired ok.) “She is my friend. You are not. I’d also be happy to call the police, if you’d like.”
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Blaine pulled her phone out.
"Actually, I'd be glad to call them. Oh, and look! I'm almost done typing in the number! Wow!"
