John lights up Claire's and Angel's blunts. Claire inhales heavily, a bit too much though, as she coughs the smoke out. Brian laughs loudly, exhaling. He tries to eat the smoke before announcing, "Chicks, cannot hold der smoke! That's what it is!" Him and John turn their sights over to Angel, who has surprisingly held in the smoke. After a few moments Angel pulls the blunt from her lips, letting smoke pass her lips.
"Damn," Angel moans, her head lulling back for a few moments.
"Hot," Claire states, a grin on her face. Angel turns her sight to the redhead, giving a wink and lip bite in response. "Do you know how popular I am?" Claire wonders aloud. "I'm so popular, everybody loves me so much, at this school."
Angel giggles loudly. "Poor baby," she pouts dramatically, before her body goes into a fit of giggles again.
John laughs silently. He turns his sight on Brian, trying to give him a high five but Brian falls over before he could. Everyone laughs hysterically.
Andrew emerges from the map room filled with smoke. He inhales another puff before dancing wildly, jumping and doing cartwheels. He strips while doing so, until he's wearing his tank top, making Brian whistle loudly. After a long period of dancing and showing his athleticism, he goes back into the smoke-filled room before screaming at the top of his lungs, breaking the glass door.
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four eyes | claire standish ✅
Fanfiction"Are you wearing shorts?" Claire wonders, looking at the large shirt she wears. "Do I look stupid?! Jeeze," she grumbles, turning away from the princess as a bright red contrasts her cinnamon skin. Claire Standish x Female Oc GirlxGirl
