"Frick you. And I'm not little! I'm average height-!" Theo huffed
again. "I don't want my hair to be too puffy, or else my sister's
will be all over me trying to touch it."
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"I'm only high up because I get ignored easily." Theo said,
sticking his tongue out. "At least I got brains. You can fight, I
can solve math problems."
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"Alright and? Some people are scared of math skills." He huffed. "I
get enough fighting in with my sisters anyway." They may be
small, but they're strong in numbers. He shuddered.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
He huffed in response, fiddling with the pencil behind his ear,
where he always kept it. "I just wanna go back to bed!" He whined.
He only really had two moods: art and sleep.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
"I don't wanna train-!" Theo said, but didn't complain anymore. He
just sighed and tried to get his wrist out of Kendos grasp,
eventually giving up and trying to not get dragged.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
Theo sighed. "why do you have to do this to me." He didn't really
care. It felt nice for someone to pay attention to him and drag him
places. And someone to stand up for him, but that usually wasn't a
problem.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess