10-21-2018, 09:38 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; color: black;"]Agathe did not frighten easily. At least she didn't think she did.
When she wasn't studying or making iron and crystal jewelry for the Etsy business that nobody knew about, she was bingeing horror movies and seeing how much she could stomach before she even felt the slightest pinpricks of fear. She had gone through what felt like just about everything on Netflix and had been delighted to have been invited to this little haunted house in hopes that it would sate the growing void within her that seemingly cried out for something to try to scare her. The sign was written in comic sans of all things though, and Agathe didn't try to hide her disappointment as she stopped besides Titan and braced her hips with two heavily ringed hands.
"So are we like... Babysitting?" She inquired, glancing over her shoulder to where Isabella, Oni, and Clementine stood. This certainly hadn't been mentioned to her when she agreed to go and, admittedly, Agathe was a little bitter that she was probably going to get stuck rounding a bunch of kids through a mediocre haunted house. She didn't even know how to console a crying adult! How in the world was she supposed to make a spooked kid feel better? Huffing, she'd only continue to stare incredulously at Titan, red-painted lips pursing. "Because if we are, I wanted twenty dollars for it."
Hey, a broke college girl had to make money, didn't she?
When she wasn't studying or making iron and crystal jewelry for the Etsy business that nobody knew about, she was bingeing horror movies and seeing how much she could stomach before she even felt the slightest pinpricks of fear. She had gone through what felt like just about everything on Netflix and had been delighted to have been invited to this little haunted house in hopes that it would sate the growing void within her that seemingly cried out for something to try to scare her. The sign was written in comic sans of all things though, and Agathe didn't try to hide her disappointment as she stopped besides Titan and braced her hips with two heavily ringed hands.
"So are we like... Babysitting?" She inquired, glancing over her shoulder to where Isabella, Oni, and Clementine stood. This certainly hadn't been mentioned to her when she agreed to go and, admittedly, Agathe was a little bitter that she was probably going to get stuck rounding a bunch of kids through a mediocre haunted house. She didn't even know how to console a crying adult! How in the world was she supposed to make a spooked kid feel better? Huffing, she'd only continue to stare incredulously at Titan, red-painted lips pursing. "Because if we are, I wanted twenty dollars for it."
Hey, a broke college girl had to make money, didn't she?
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