Jasper ~ fit check for my napalm era’s
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Jasper ~ fit check for my napalm era’s
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from the ꧁•⊹٭𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚞𝚜٭⊹•꧂ group.
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He blushed slightly, voice cracking. "You really think so?"
"I've done this once before, stupidly, and gotten slapped. People don't like their faces graffitied, a lot,"
"Please don't be mad," he seemed panicked.
Aspen stood, hands on his knees, panting. He really didn't run much, it would be good to get in the habit.
(he's in the newly made common rooms now, if you wanna follow)
Half of the dorm is inhabited, and surprisingly not too messy.
The dorm buildings are not separated by gender, only in rooms. Boys and girls can talk in the common room.
He saw that London had looked at the piece and, louder than intended, said (or more shouted,) "Oh, shit," and ran towards the dorms.
Aspen was leaning against the wall at the end of the alleyway, panting.
He squeaked, almost feminine, grabbing his bag and bolting. The piece was finished, a perfect portrait of her.
He slipped into a nearby alleyway, taking out the cans of spray paint and starting a piece. She'd be a fun subject...
"What'd I do?" It was a genuine question, addressed to nobody.
"You heard it," (He's not trying to be rude, I swear, he's just blunt af)
"To some, those with good taste, at least,"
Aspen shrugged, "Your loss."
"I would. Reality has some good stories, like a man trying to barbecue his neighbors, whom he thought were child molesters," His eyes were wild, and he was gesturing while he spoke.
"Not a fan of romance novels. They're so... gooey, and unrealistic. If someone kept getting unsigned notes, I doubt they'd fall in love. Actually, they'd probably call the police,"
He hissed a bit at this. "Ah..."
He shoved a hand in his pocket, thinking of something to say. "So... what're you doin' in town?"
"Good to meetcha too," His voice seemed gruff, but maybe it was just gravelly.
