♥ sally ♥

@burythehatchets @zchromophobia / ♥
          
          her lips parted to yell at the female about making fun of the male's stutter, but her mind couldn't comprehend the words that she wanted go say, her small fists clenching at her sides as she peered up at the taller girl through slightly squinted eyes, "-ut up, you bimbo-like monochrone ronald mcdonald." her sentence finally was choked out, staring mid-way through, though it was still obvious as to what she said. it took a moment before her breath hitched and a pale hand lifted up, slapping over her mouth in shock - she realised she had just cussed by using the word 'bimbo'. it wasn't actual profanity, but she didn't know that, simply believing any mean words that sounded ultimately rude were swear words and you weren't supposed to say them, ever. 

@zchromophobia
          she seemed to sit there, completely dull on the floor, looking as if she didn't know what had just happened, swallowing thickly as her stomach knotted in a long ball of prickling, antagonising anxiety before her scraped palms were placed against the ground, pushing herself up, wobbling slightly before trying to recalibrate her mind. her arms slid around toby's leg, which was literally larger than her, with her oddly small height. she hugged herself close to his leg, staring up at the taller black-and-white-themed female, blinking repeatedly as her nose scrunched up, as if she were disgusted in the older's previous actions, now completely relying and trusting in/on toby for coverage and protection. 

@zchromophobia
          this time, the girl didn't respond vocally, her eyes widened by the slightest fraction, breathing caught in the small girl's throat, shaking slightly. being touched in any way - - it scared her, freaked her out in absolutely every way, to the point where she ended up finally being able to fall backwards slightly as she backed away from the other. you could say it was a weakness. though, say if she were murdering anybody, or knew she was going to just be brushed past gently, she would be completely okay with things happening, and able to fight back. things like this didn't usually happen since she seemed to stay near one of the creepypasta that she knew and trusted to keep new people from touching her. 

@zchromophobia
          "enhenenheneyen-" she mocked the girls voice, hands still on her hips as she continued to make small hand and mouth gestures to clearly irritate the monochrome female, viridescent orbs rolling to the side to show her lack of amusement towards the contact. at the nudge with the hammer, it was admitted that she had frozen up for a moment or two in complete fear of well - something from her past that had happened to her, but she attempted to shake that emotion off. 

@zchromophobia
          
          she stared boredly up at the much taller and older girl, before her eyebrow quirked, resisting the urge to give a soft giggle, unable to take the situation seriously. "i mean, aren't you just a rip-off laughing jill/jack?" she spoke up, tone bored and plain compared to the other's, green orbs flickering to the hammer that lolled back and forth infront of her, then back to the other's colourless eyes. 

@zchromophobia
          : its perfect--
          
          "so you're zero? no wonder nobody likes you, you're so bland." she immediately shot back, lips pursed as her pale hands settled on her hips, disregarding the thought of the other's sledge hammer - as long as the other didn't try to make any psychical contact, she was completely okay with this. well, that wasn't the kindest introduction from both of the two.