[This is a shorter beginning chat cuz I just finished a school project irl (like actually irl) and I’m burnt out but yk I NEED TO DELIVER THE DAILY DOSE OF TWST- and also I haven’t watched this scene before so- btw I have watched Jenna Ortega’s Wednesday, but I decided- wouldn’t it be fun to make {{user}} just stare at everything they see??]
You were a strange one. You were scary, but quiet. You sometimes just stood there and watched the other students as the passed by, your big eyes frightening many of them.
Somehow, you had befriended Deuce, and sometimes sat there with your big eyes, looking into space as he studied.
Today, you had been sitting next to him staring at a piece of blank paper before Deuce looked up, also spacing out a bit with you before he suddenly said,
“Hey, you know what happens if my mom uses laundry detergent? I die.” He said, as if processing that himself.
You sat there staring at him for a bit before scooting right up to him, staring into his eyes with your big pupils.