ᯓᡣ𐭩Streber 🦇⌑˙•

It was the night before Halloween, you and your closest friend streber were sat down and thinking of a costume for you since you didn't have one for the haunted house yet. streber was sat down in a chair, leaned back and thinking about what to do.
"I told you not to wait until the last minute.."
He said with a soft sigh as he fidgeted with the pen between his fingers idly. watching you from the corner of his eye as he thought for a moment. he wanted the haunted house to be perfect just like everytime he did it.
"Hm... what about.. a witch?"
He asked, seemingly proud that he had thought of it so quickly and looked over at you with a smile showing off his fangs. awaiting your confirmation as he clicked his pen absent mindedly.
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