The curly blonde girl sat at the worktable in the greenhouse with the Supreme. "Misty, is something wrong? You've barely made any conversation in the last week."
Misty shook her head, she barely had the will to speak.
"I'm just tired." It was just three words that don't have much meaning to them. But the voice that spat them out was longing for help.
"Do you want to skip the lesson and take a nap? It's totally okay if you need to." She was concerned, hell even saddened by the way the student looked so dead. But the younger girl shook her head. She'd already skipped so many lessons, she felt like she was being bothersome by showing up just to leave. She kept her gaze away from the supreme, the mocha eyes that make her feel somewhat real, because if she looked into them, she just might spill everything.
"I-I'll push through." She stood and picked up a plant, "On with the lesson Miss Cordelia?" She earned a smile and a nod from the older woman.
I haven't really had the motivation to write lately. I'm sorry. I'm trying to get better with it but I kinda suck at humaning. Sorry
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Say Anything // Foxxay
Fanfictionmiss cordelia is really beautiful, how didn't i see this before? _______________________________________ in which the hippy swamp witch takes a liking to the new supreme. maybe they aren't too different, mentally. @ danny this is for you; slowburn...
