Demon Marcus, Sunday

[myownface]

Sparkle... had kind of noped out of yesterday. He'd been doing pretty decently overall these days, sure, but between the awesomeness of last weekend being immediately followed by sending Elias back home, and that whole... thing... with his sister a few weeks back, he just hadn't been emotionally prepared to watch any of the students take one more

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[rebelseekspizza]

One more day until Dante was taking off from the island for a while. At least two weeks. And now that he knew the source of some grade-A ridiculous Kathy material, he had to go and see if Sparkle would part with it.

So he wandered in the store around noon, smirking a little. "Yo, what's up?"

Hi, Sparkle. Don't mind about the hair.

[myownface]

"Well," Sparkle said, putting the last finishing touches on his thumbnail, because there wasn't much in the world that could keep him from finishing a nail job once he'd started, "I haven't had to scrape my brain off the floor to say anything intelligent in over a week now, does that count?"

Seriously, for his first class ever, maybe he could have picked something a little less exhausting.

"How about-" he glanced up, took note of the hair, and after a moment to mentally adjust, mostly just decided that it was a good look on him. He'd seen far more extreme hair-colour changes, really. "Like, you?"

[rebelseekspizza]

"Heading out on a roadtrip tomorrow, I'm good," Dante said lightly; he looked a little surprised by Sparkle's answer. "You okay. man?"

[myownface]

"... I mean, mostly?"

Shiiiittttttt.

"I had some stuff a while back, I guess I'm kinda still dealing with it? But, like, the semester is over, so I don't have to fake it on Wednesdays anymore, you know?"

Sparkle reached a hand up, barely catching himself before he could ruin his nails in his hair.

"Whatever, it's stupid family shit. You're going on a road trip?"