"LISTEN UP YOU SELF-RIGHTEOUS BUMS, IF YOU HAVE NOT LOOKED AT THE GOSH DARN SHOP, PLEASE, FOR THE SAKE OF MAN-KIND, LOOK" ingrid yelled, shaking her head furiously.
well of course the students were surprised.
before this trip, barely anyone even heard her talk.
nevertheless, they all slowly turned to the unlit shop, realizing just that, also, the no-commotion inside.
"ohmigodWe'reGoingToDie" wyatt squeaked.
everyone started complaining, pointing out their 'fu* that shiz' pointers.
"there's no one here!! i am NOT peeing out in the open, we better find a restroom!" marcie, also, squeaked.
"that is not what I'm worried about" chester growled, continuing on to point out they had no food, water, basic-survival tools and, barely enough place to sleep, even though its a van.
"we're going to have to, like, find plants to eat, like, i am not going a day without food" wyatt said, holding his hands up.
after a moment,
everyone looked to ingrid.
"uhm. why are y'all staring?" she questioned, an eyebrow raised and a hand held up.
"well, you aree the hippy here, you surely know some plants to eat and where to find them" chester grinned like a maniac, stepping closer [ ingrid had not observed they stepped outside, therefor, ingrid was a confused little ingrid], and wiggling his eyebrows.
"hey! i take offence!"
"gurl we don't care, go get us some food" Doug replied.
ingrid mumble-jumbled something, head down and stomping off to find some 'food'.
she seriously thought about picking specific poisonous ones for marcie, but she decided that was too kind to the others.
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chester and ingrid
Short Storynaturally, the wild-flower-concoction was bound to bring chester and ingrid [the opposites of opposites] together. Copyright@ dopeee [lowercase intended]• 'i'll pull the s t a r s down from the heaven just to fill the v o i d of your...
