?̵̩̻͒̓̿̏͗̚?̵͉̖̫̯̙͊́̆͜͜͝?̶̨̫͎̤͙͉͉̟͖̏͘͝ ̸̤͓̇̎̀Ṕ̵̭̀̈́̈́O̷͖͚̟͙̪̯̐͋͝V̴̨̼̦͆̑̒̐̔̏̃͗̉̚
Idiot.
I respect her, I really do, but not recognizing inevitably important details, willing to let go of thoughts that she knows contain detrimental events?
She used to be much more analytical than that, this variant is by far one of the worst yet.
But, I suppose many things were to blame for the watcher's blind eye.
My teeth continued to ache from her ripping her essay out of my mouth, a little dramatic, but she had established a connection, and she had resolved the situation, she at least shows promise for survival.
I padded along the railing of the fire escape, still not quite used to quadruped movement as I leapt to the balcony a few feet away.
A purple head of hair could be seen in the apartment as I slipped through a crack in the sliding door.
A convenient situation indeed.
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Ｔｈｅ Ｗａｔｃｈｅｒ~ BNHA X OC
Fanfiction"𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙤 𝙤𝙛 𝘼𝙞𝙧𝙏𝙖𝙜𝙨..." Kathryn Smith, not exactly the most sociable girl, finds herself in quite the predicament. No, it's not her parents yell...
