let's see how many comments it takes for one of them to resort to violence
Who: Stephanie and Tim
What: Attempt #35345345 at friendly relations.
When: Tonight!
Where: Tim's room, on the fourth floor.
Rating: ... PG-13 just in case.
It had only been a few weeks since Steph had found herself in a crazy castle world and she had already lost count of how many times she and Tim had comes to blows. That was pretty sad. Anyone else would have probably given up, thrown their hands up in the air, and let someone else work on getting the former Boy Wonder get out of his downward spiral.
Stephanie had proven time and time again that she wasn't just anyone else. She was stubborn. She was determined. She had committed herself to this.
Regardless, she knew this was a pretty bad idea. If the other times hadn't gone well, what made her think this would? (The answer? Nothing. Not very promising.)
Yet there she was, outside of Tim's room with a carton of ice cream. The ice cream was most likely going to be forgotten or knocked aside in the inevitable fight that was going to occur. Or used as a projectile weapon. Good thing she brought styrofoam bowls.
She knocked on the door and held her breath.
What: Attempt #35345345 at friendly relations.
When: Tonight!
Where: Tim's room, on the fourth floor.
Rating: ... PG-13 just in case.
It had only been a few weeks since Steph had found herself in a crazy castle world and she had already lost count of how many times she and Tim had comes to blows. That was pretty sad. Anyone else would have probably given up, thrown their hands up in the air, and let someone else work on getting the former Boy Wonder get out of his downward spiral.
Stephanie had proven time and time again that she wasn't just anyone else. She was stubborn. She was determined. She had committed herself to this.
Regardless, she knew this was a pretty bad idea. If the other times hadn't gone well, what made her think this would? (The answer? Nothing. Not very promising.)
Yet there she was, outside of Tim's room with a carton of ice cream. The ice cream was most likely going to be forgotten or knocked aside in the inevitable fight that was going to occur. Or used as a projectile weapon. Good thing she brought styrofoam bowls.
She knocked on the door and held her breath.