code: @mermicornmagic & @Softpound !! :D art: characters: Mr. Stick ( @Softpound ) ,, Ms. Amiri ( @Softpound ) NOT A SHIP UNLESS YOU... WANT TO?? IG IDK??? (sighhh lark x Ms Amiri... I love it..) ANYWAYS MERMICORNMAGIC DID SO WELL ON THE CODING!?!?!?!? CHECK OUT THEM OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"It's been awhile." Ms. Amiri took a sip from her cup filled with espresso, Mr. Stick used his claw to take out the chicken strip from his sharp tooth. "Yeah, it has been." he commented, Ms. Amiri gave him a long side glare until sighing. "Mr. Jane wants us to sign up for some... thing." "thing? Mr. Jane? woah-" Stick then chuckled, pausing Ms. Amiri to go any further, he rubbed his mouth and the makeup scrubbed against his hand. "you know how hes like right?" he chuckled wearily, not taking this seriously, Ms. Amiri nodded. "yes, he's my old father." She replied, Stick cracked up in a low giggle before talking back. "I'm not throwing my chances at him, my ma doesn't like him after what he did." he clenched on the glass cup he held, Ms. Amiri stopped him from shattering it. "I understand, but stick.." "no, no but, I'm not doing it." "just listen to me!" "i'm not listening to you! you lost your dang mind!" "I have a plan, okay?" ".." Stick sighed, rubbing her face, continuing to ruin his makeup blindly. "yes?" "He thinks we'll be his little helpers, but when he's not looking..." she trailed off before sliding her pocket knife into the table and jamming it, the wood cracks into small pieces in the middle, Stick stared, non alarmed. "we destroy everything he has." "that seems like a good deal." Stick nodded lightly, "but my ma ain't gonna believe i'm always hanging out with the boys." he huffed, Ms. Amiri stared until sliding her small knife back in her pocket. "don't worry, I'll handle it." She smiled gently, Stick found it yet disturbing, he nodded. "alright, when do we start?" "tomorrow night."
