Gwendolyn Blythe (seraphus) wrote in willowbrookrpg, |
Prim couldn't help but roll her eyes at the mention of the drama. "It's getting a bit old already." She admitted, scoffing lightly at it. She didn't give a shit if the teacher had been fired, nor did she care why. Everyone got so upset and took everything so personal ─ it was ridiculous. It was a surprise that everyone wasn't having heart attacks from the stress they were willingly putting themselves through. Prim didn't want any of it.
Her attention also whipped in the direction of the newcomer, blue eyes a bit wide. There was that initial twist of her stomach, getting the same feeling of guilt that Thierry had, despite their being no problem.
She looked back to the blond when he mentioned flying with her. "Fly with me? What? You want me to carry you?" She couldn't help but smirk as she glanced him over, wondering how much his weight would actually pull her down.