HoodedHuntress
Songster
Victor nodded, annoyed at making it all awkward. But he would accept her decision. He nodded, giving a slight smirk as he muttered “Snitches get stitches. Anyone who’s met me and snitches finds out.”"Um, me, myself, and I?" Lucy offered, rather unhelpfully. "Not sure. You could just ask around until you get told on and then held up by the principal." She toed a loose clump of dirt and grass boredly. "No, I don't really know. I haven't talked to many people."