↳ 𝖼𝗁. 𝗇𝗂𝗇𝖾

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"𝖬𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖨'𝗆 𝟣𝟢 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀

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"𝖬𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖨'𝗆 𝟣𝟢 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀."
"...𝖠𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍?"
𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴, "𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗎𝗌𝖾."

𝗖𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗗 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

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𝗖𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗗
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Sike.

You really thought she was gonna let some stupid ass, cocky, bitchy, ugly hair cut guy ruin her fucking résumé? Maribel had already become invested by the thought of making cute costumes, the kind she liked, and when her mind was made up, her determination wasn't so easily wavered. It sometime was, but c'mon. making cute garments? That's hard to let pass.

Fun fact: Maribel would've passed on this costume making opportunity if the materials (fabric and etc) wasn't provided. She's not generous enough to go out of her own damn way, with her own meagre savings, to buy something for this shitty school. She was already poverty stricken whenever buying them once in a blue moon double choco cookies.

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