( it's funny to hear him freak out, somewhere from behind her. she doesn't need to check whether he's looking or not — he's too good and respectful of a boy to just violate her privacy like that, and despite her words, she's not looking, either.
instead, she stands with her back to him, slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
well, he sure did hit a spot, at least. being worried about yourself requires liking yourself first, right? she knows her mouth will get her in trouble someday — already has, really, multiple times — but if she doesn't say things for shock value, and distract everyone from who she really is, then... what's left? a sad, pathetic girl? nobody cares about that. )
Haha, why would I be worried? If someone tries anything, I'll just karate chop them. Pow-wow! ( the tone of her voice is perfectly lighthearted, as she throws her shirt onto the desk behind her and begins to pull the skirt down her thighs. )
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instead, she stands with her back to him, slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
well, he sure did hit a spot, at least. being worried about yourself requires liking yourself first, right? she knows her mouth will get her in trouble someday — already has, really, multiple times — but if she doesn't say things for shock value, and distract everyone from who she really is, then... what's left? a sad, pathetic girl? nobody cares about that. )
Haha, why would I be worried? If someone tries anything, I'll just karate chop them. Pow-wow! ( the tone of her voice is perfectly lighthearted, as she throws her shirt onto the desk behind her and begins to pull the skirt down her thighs. )