i look like an amish tyler joseph |-/
"Mh, hey Delia?" Two pale, toned legs connected to one tight black dress draped in a floral shawl slipped into the headmistress' office, armed with glasses and a large bottle of some liquor she'd found who-knows-where. "So I was out with Maddie last weekend, and I think--- I mean, it was a pretty good time with her, sure, but I wanna see what it's like gettin' you drunk." She told, setting both glasses down on the woman's desk, not bothering to wait for a reply before she popped open the bottle.