❝ you're a girl? ❞ ❝ pretty sure i am, you can look though ❞ ❝ ... ❞ •-----• when most people enter the glade ; via "the box", they either run off to clear their heads, or begin kicking and screaming to the heavens. valerie just sat there, and glared. no one knew what to do with the snappy, sarcastic female that had temporarily taken residence of the box. no one except "him" •-----• ©copyright to @chxckmate ; you copy paste this and i'll feed you to my pet griever. STARTED | 03/08/17 FINISHED | N/A i don't own any characters / plots ; except for valerie, and anything i write. everything that isn't mine, belongs to james dashner. *~*