Jeff, God of Biscuits, Friday evening
The longer before Barbara met any of her teachers, the better, Dinah felt. She couldn't even say why. Maybe just instinct?
Anyway, there was a Muffin Diversion, with Helena as well, and now sugar was being consumed after a box of muffins was bought as a possible bribe for her teachers.
"Sooooo. What's going on with you and Nightwing? Hmmmm?" she asked Barbara, peeling the paper off her muffin. "And does Jesse know you can't tell him apart from his hottie twin?" she asked Helena.
It was good to be the youngest.
[for some birds of prey, but open as a Biscuit Shop is]
Anyway, there was a Muffin Diversion, with Helena as well, and now sugar was being consumed after a box of muffins was bought as a possible bribe for her teachers.
"Sooooo. What's going on with you and Nightwing? Hmmmm?" she asked Barbara, peeling the paper off her muffin. "And does Jesse know you can't tell him apart from his hottie twin?" she asked Helena.
It was good to be the youngest.
[for some birds of prey, but open as a Biscuit Shop is]