whateverthomas

Thomas: why don’t we all play a game


Brenda: fuck no


Newt: yeah why not


Minho: sure whatever


Thomas: ok describe your favourite thing


Newt: *thinks hard* OH! Ok so it’s wooden…sharp-


Brenda: it’s your fucking axe isn’t it-


Newt: I didn’t even finish I-


Minho: shut up malfoy it’s my turn.


Newt: my name isn’t bloody-


Minho: its silver…it’s reflection pales in comparison to mine yet it bares the resemblance-



Thomas:


Brenda:


Newt:


Minho:


Minho: it’s a -



Thomas: mirror we know you do it every time