With the two songs written, all that was left was to compose the instrumentals and polish the lyrics. Ruby and Blake had been volunteered to handle that part.

Weiss had plead inexperience, saying something about crying and pianos, while Yang had been disqualified because she thought 'hitting things with other things' was all the instrumental they needed.

That left Ruby in the situation she was in now, standing outside of Blake's room with her heart beating so hard she thought it might bounce right out of her chest and her notebook held tightly in her grasp.

Her hand rose to knock, but froze inches from the door. She bit her lip, trying to will it the rest of the way.

"Geez Rubes, relax."

Ruby glared at the end of the hall. Yang didn't seem upset by her little sister's glare, her usual confident smirk lighting up her eyes.

"Why should I take your advice?" She huffed, her hand dropping to fidget with the stitches on her arm.

Yang's smile turned a bit sheepish, "Sorry about that. It was kind of silly to think that my moves would work for you."

"It's alright, Yang. You know we can't all be as smooth as you." She giggled, a small smile finding its way to her lips.

Her sister came forward to pat her on the back, "Don't worry about that, you've got your own special kind of charm. Seriously though, relax!"

"I can't help it! She's just really pretty and I get all these butterflies in my stomach and I don't know what to do!"

"Ruby, listen," She said, grasping the girl's shoulders, "I know she's pretty and everything, but she's a person too. She has flaws and insecurities and she's probably a big dork, just like us. She's not perfect, she's one of us."

The younger girl's eyebrows knit together as she looked down in thought. It hadn't really occurred to her that the mysterious woman could be like them. The more she thought about it the more sense it made. Blake was in the same situation as them, and it made her a lot less intimidating. Thinking back to the night before, she thought the girl had almost seemed almost fragile, looking broken and bloody on the counter. Her face had remained expressionless, but her eyes were so weary it made Ruby's heart ache.

She pulled Yang into a hug, smiling. Her nerves were settled and her heart was slowly returning to it's usual rhythm. "Thanks, Yang. I do feel better."

The blonde gave her a beaming smile and hugged her back with only a little more force than necessary. She opened her mouth to say something else, but gasped and looked at Ruby like she had just found the secret of the universe. "She's a regular person too!"

Ruby cocked her head, "Yeah, you just said that."

"No! I mean Weiss! Weiss is a person! Just like us!"

"What? I thought we were talking about Bla-?"

"Ruby! This is how I can be friends with Weiss!" The blonde squealed, "She's not an evil snow cone machine!"

"An evil snow-?!"

"Yes! You know how she chewed out that cop?" Ruby nodded. She hadn't seen Yang this excited since her first death metal concert. "I bet she's totally nice when she's not kicking puppies and stealing money from orphans."

"Wow, that's a little extre-"

"Thanks little sis!"

With that, she bolted down the hall and into her own room, leaving Ruby alone in the hall to question what her life had become. She really did hope that they could be friends. From what Ruby had seen, Weiss could have a heart of gold when she wasn't busy trying to make it look like ice.

Ruby found it a lot easier to lift her hand and knock gently at the door, her hesitation and anxiety all but gone.

After a moment, the door clicked open to reveal the dark faunus dressed in an old tank top and some sweat pants. She was still bandaged and bruised, but she looked a lot better. The dark circles under her eyes were gone and she looked a lot more alert.

"Hey Blake! We were kind of nominated to finish up the music."

Blake hummed and nodded, making Ruby smile.

"Whenever you're ready, we can work in your room or my room or the living room or pretty much wherever you feel comfortable, cause I don't want to like invade your personal space or anything, I mean-"

Her rambling was cut off when a long finger pressed itself to her lips. Ruby's cheeks warmed when she realised what she had been doing. After a moment, the finger withdrew, dropping back to Blake's side.

"Sorry." Ruby murmured.

Blake shrugged and opened the door further, standing to the side. "Come in."

The first thing Ruby noticed about Blake's room was how unbelievably dark it was. The lights were off and a heavy curtain was drawn over the window, only letting a few thin beams of sunlight into the room. Soft, melodic music filled the room from somewhere the smaller girl couldn't see, but it relaxed her almost as much as the gentle scent of lavender that hung in the air.

When Ruby stumbled a little in the dark, Blake turned on a lamp on her bedside table. Though, the lamp itself was hooded in a thick material to keep it from shining too brightly, it shed enough light to keep Ruby from tripping over her own feet. Well, more than usual.

"Sorry, my eyes are very sensitive to the light." She explained softly, "I try to keep my room dark to prevent them from aching."

"It's no problem. To be honest, I like to work in the dark most of the time. It's relaxing."

With the light on, she could see something painted on the wall next to Blake's bed. In dark cursive, it read: "Your hopes have become my burden. I will find my own liberation."

The raven haired faunus followed Ruby's gaze to the words. "They said we could modify the rooms."

"I should invest in some paint." She said, thinking about just how red she could make her room. Very, very red.

Ruby wandered further in before taking a seat on the floor next to the bed and flipping her notebook open. "I finished up the song last night if you want to take a look at it."

Blake sauntered over to take the notebook from her outstretched hand. She sat silently in front of the younger girl, eyes drifting over the page slowly. Ruby couldn't tell what the woman thought of it as she was reading. Blake's face was neutral.

Finally, golden eyes that seemed to almost glow in the dark room lifted and focused on Ruby. "It's kind of rough. The message and intensity is good, but it doesn't flow as melodically as it could."

Ruby's eyes widened as she stared at Blake, her jaw dropping. The corners of her eyes stung slightly as she placed a hand over her heart.

Blake startled slightly, putting her hands up but not touching the girl, as if trying to comfort her but not quite sure how. "Shit, don't cry. I'm sorry, I was simply speaking my mind. If I came off as insensitive-"

"N-No Blake! It's great! You're great! Oh my gosh, I'm so glad we're friends Blake!" She cried, pulling the bewildered girl into a tight hug. "Thank you so much!"

Ruby rubbed her face against the faunus' head, blubbering 'thank you's as the raven-haired woman made confused and alarmed noises.

The excitable girl calmed down after a while, chuckling nervously as release her team mate. "Haha, sorry about that Blake."

Blake let out a relieved sigh,"It's alright. I wasn't really expecting it."

Ruby scratched the back of her head, "I just got really excited. Nobody has ever criticised my work like that. Whenever I show it to Yang she just says "Oh my god it's perfect, you're perfect, I'm so proud!" So, I've never really had anything to work with."

Blake smirked slightly, "Glad I could help. What kind of instrumental were you planning for it?"

"I was thinking something fast and hard. Lot's of distortion."

Blake nodded thoughtfully, fetching her laptop and notebook from their place on the bed. She set the laptop down next to them and opened the notebook, setting it in Ruby's lap.

"What do you think of this? I like it, but I feel like it's missing something important."

Ruby read over the lines slowly, humming softly to herself as Blake opened a music program on her computer. She bit her lip. The song was good. Poetic and flowing. But the content made her want to curl up in the corner and cry.

"I-It's really beautiful, but it feels like a dead end, you know? It's honest and revealing, but leaves it at that. You gotta give them hope. Make them see that, yeah it's sad, but they can make a change."

Blake's ears perked and she leaned over until she could look at it with the her. "I see what you mean. You work on the lyrics and I'll start on the instrumental."

Ruby smiled.

"Our rehearsal room should be on this floor. Look for 309." Weiss said, looking up from her piece of paper.

Ruby clutched her guitar tightly to her chest as she looked around the hall, letting out a small cheer when she found the door. She rushed over to the room, turning and trying not to bounce in place as she waited for the rest of her companions.

It took until a little after noon for them to put the finishing touch on their songs. If Ruby had been working by herself, it might've taken the entire day. The work had went by quickly with them both helping the other out. Now she was excited to see what their songs were like with everyone working together

Blake had changed out of her pajamas to wear a pair dark purple shorts and a tight fitting shirt. She had a silky black ribbon wrapped around her wrist that shone in the light and her bass was slung tightly across her back.

Weiss was looking as professional as ever, with her white slacks and matching blazer. The pale blue of her shirt just barely peeked out from the collar and it matched the color of the violin case she had in her hand.

Yang had a simple pair of jeans and a bright orange t-shirt that almost blended in with her scarf. Her yellow drum sticks stuck out of her pocket and Ruby was a little worried that they'd fall out.

As she watched the rest of her team amble towards her, a flash of red hair caught her eye. Her jaw dropped, "Oh my god, it's Pyrrha Nikos!"

Yang chuckled as they drew close, "You don't have to say that every time you see her, you know."

"I can't help it!" She squealed as the redhead saw them and waved, starting towards them. "I know we've already met but it's still so awesome! Do you think we'll see SSSN too!?"

"Hello again." Pyrrha said, giving them all a smile. Her eyes widened as they found the white haired singer of their team. "Ah, Weiss! It's very good to see you again."

Ruby had to hold back a gasp as Weiss smiled. It was just a slight upturning of her lips, but it was definitely there.

"You as well, Pyrrha." They clasped each other's forearms in what Ruby vaguely recognized as a Mystralian greeting. "How have you been?"

Pyrrha shrugged, "Just about to record some songs for my next album. I'm glad to see that they hired you! We really need to catch up sometime, it feels like ages since we last met."

"I'd like that. Now go record your song. I know you're a busy woman and I'd hate to keep you distracted any longer."

"Yes, Mistress." The redhead giggled, sending Weiss a flirty wink that made the pale girl blush before making her way down the hall.

When Weiss turned back to the group, she was met with silence. Her blush grew darker.

"Well? We don't have all day!" She snapped, finally gaining a response. They all filtered into the room, the door barely clicking shut before Ruby rounded on the singer.

"You're friends with Pyrrha!?"

Weiss flinched at the sudden shriek, giving the girl an annoyed look. "Yes. We met in college. She was rich and famous, I was rich and famous. We became good friends."

Ruby squealed, just barely having enough restraint to not hug the life out of Weiss. Blake, however, smirked slightly. "That was a little bit more familiar than friends."

"I don't know what you're talking about." She answered hastily, but one soul piercing stare from Blake made her reconsider, "We may have experimented a little. Everyone experiments in college…" She murmured.

"Weiss. She called you mistress."

"Maybe… it was more than a little."

Ruby remembered something about Pyrrha that made her eyebrows raise. It made her quite popular among the LGBT community to be the first singer like her to make it big and give a solid role model to look up to.

"Weiss, isn't Pyrrha aromantic?"

The white haired woman shrugged, "Well, how do you think she found out?"

"Well, what did you find out?" She asked curiously.

Weiss stayed silent for a moment before folding her arms, "Nothing interesting."

Yang rested a large hand on the smaller woman's shoulder, "Hey, if you don't want to tell us, that's fine. But I don't think you'll face any judgement here."

Weiss looked up at her, eyebrows knit together and a small, unsure frown on her face.

"I mean, I wouldn't be one to talk anyways. I kinda swing in every direction."

Ruby bumped her shoulder against Weiss' and smiled reassuringly, "I can't either. My sexuality is kind of a wibbly wobbly mess."

Blake shrugged as all eyes turned to her, "I'm not exactly straight."

Yang chuckled softly, "See? No one here is gonna have a problem with whatever you-"

She was cut off by rushed, quiet whisper.

The blonde cocked her head, "What was that?

"I'm… " She tried again, her words fading out at the end.

"Weiss, I can't-"

"I'm gay! I'm really, very, extremely gay!" They all flinched back at the loud shriek. Weiss' face was brighter than Ruby's hoodie.

When they recovered, Yang flashed her a sunny smile and patted her gently on the back. "See? That wasn't so bad. None of us are going to see you any differently because of it."

Weiss sighed, her muscles relaxing slightly. "T-This stays between us, okay? You may not judge me, but there are many others that will. I have a reputation to uphold."

Ruby smiled and pulled the girl into her arms, making the heiress stiffen slightly. It was far from her usual soul crushing, bone breaking hugs, but it was still comforting. Maybe Weiss had a reputation to keep intact, but Ruby was just happy she could be at least little bit of herself with them. Yang giggled and wrapped her arms around all three of them, pushing them together and against herself with Weiss in the middle. Even Blake hesitantly wrapped her arms around the others.

"We won't tell anyone Weiss. Whether or not you tell someone is your decision." Ruby assured. She felt the smaller woman relax against them.

For a long while, all was silent.

Finally, Weiss cleared her throat and squared her shoulders. "G-Get off of me, you dolts. Feelings and hugs are great and everything, but we have a song to rehearse and I'll be damned if we miss the deadline because of some awkward hug orgy that I wanted no part in." She huffed.

Yang laughed and released her captives. Everyone stepped back, faces varying shades of red.

Ruby took the tabs and notes she had printed for everyone and handed them out quickly before running over to hook her guitar up to the amp. As she looked around at everyone, she couldn't help the growing excitement in her chest. She finally had a whole band! She finally had her dream job at beacon! She watched them set up their equipment, smiling like an idiot.

They were all so great! She had an amazing energetic drummer, a hard working singer, and a calm collected bassist.

If Ruby were a betting woman, she would have bet her life that her team would rock this song like it was nothing, and look awesome doing it.

If Ruby were a betting woman, she would be dead.

"A half measure behind the entire time! How do you call yourself a musician!?" Weiss screeched. Ruby winced. If she didn't know any better, she would think that Weiss was a pterodactyl faunus.

"Oh, that's funny coming from ' -So-High-I-Break-The-Speaker'!" Yang yelled back, "That's probably going to come out of our pay!"

"Guys, will you please stop figh-" Ruby tried before she was cut off. That seemed to be happening a lot today.

"Don't you change the subject, you oaf! Honestly, your drumming was worse than Blake's overuse of the distortion dial."

"Excuse you." Blake growled, "The song has that much distortion for a reason."

"Seriously-!" Ruby tried again.

Yang took a step towards Weiss, glaring. "Exactly! Blake and I did nothing wrong!"

"You actually were a half measure behind, Yang."

Yang gasped, "You too, Blake?"

Ruby growled to herself, folding her arms. It was better they get it all out of their systems. Hopefully they would run out of steam soon. It was hard to keep her own temper in check a midst all the screaming. They were a team, god dammit! She felt foolish for thinking they would finally get along.

"See? Even Blake thinks I'm right." Weiss said, folding her arms triumphantly.

Blake raise an eyebrow at her, "Weiss, you broke the speaker. You're hardly one to talk."

"Ha! You're not all you're cracked up to be Ice Queen." Yang chuckled.

Weiss' scowl deepened as it focused on Yang again. "You shut your mouth before I shut it for you!"

Yang snorted, stepping closer. "What are you gonna do without your little zapper? My boobs weigh more than you, I could break you in half, little girl."

"Little girl!? Are you calling me short!?"

"So what if I am?"

"I will literally strangle you." The white haired woman said through tightly clenched teeth.

A wicked smile spread across Yang's face as she advanced until they were only inches apart.

"Can you even reach?"

Weiss screeched and launched herself at the blonde. Yang's eyes widened as she lost her balance, falling on her back with a heavy 'THUD'. Yang should've known by now that intimidation didn't work on a furious Weiss. Long, thin fingers wrapped around her neck, not squeezing but threatening.

Blake's ears laid against her head as she hurried towards them to intervene, pulling a knife from… wait, where did she get that knife? What the hell?

"Make fun of my height one more time, brute. I fucking dare you." Weiss growled.

Yang's mouth opened and closed, her face turning bright red at the curse that came out of Weiss' mouth. Even Ruby was surprised by how elegant it sounded coming from the heiress. Blake's nose twitched and wrinkled as she stared at Yang in disbelief, turning almost as red as the blonde. "This is hardly the time for that! Your life is being threatened!"

Ruby was tempted to ask what it was Blake had smelled, but she had had enough of this madness. She stomped over to one of the powered on amps and pulled the cord out. The shrill, mechanical scream from the amp almost drowned out the screams of pain from her teammates as they pressed their hands over their ears.

When the terrible noise finally died down, they all stared at the woman in red.

"You guys are acting like fucking children!" Ruby shouted furiously. That was bad, coming from someone who prided themselves on their childish behavior. "How old are you?! You are adults working for the biggest record label in Vale! Fucking act like it!"

Yang lowered her arms and folded them over her chest, pouting at being scolded by her baby sister. "She started it…" She murmured.

Ruby glared at her, making the blonde wince and raise her hands in surrender.

Blake put her knife away and, with what looked like a great deal of effort, Weiss managed to pry her fingers off of Yang's neck and scowl down at her.

Yang smirked nervously, face still red. "You know, Weiss, if you wanted to get on top of me you could've just asked."

"Don't even start! Both of you, off the ground!" Ruby kept a close eye on them as the picked themselves up. "Since you guys seem to have the most trouble getting along, I want you to say three nice things to each other."

"That's bullshit!" Yang groaned.

"For once, I agree with the brute."

Ruby narrowed her eyes and went to plug the cord back into the amp.

"Wait!" They chorused.

She smirked, raising an eyebrow at them. "Well?" They both sighed and nodded. Ruby wished they could see how similar they looked.

She walked over to stand next to Blake, grinning as tallest and shortest of the group looked at each other. Both looked more than a little disgruntled as they sized each other up, arms folded and posture rigid.

Finally, Weiss sighed, "I guess you have nice hair. It's very… vibrant."

"Well… your nails always look really nice." Yang huffed.

Weiss looked down at her nails, glancing up at Yang before her eyes settled on the ground."Your jokes are okay sometimes." She murmured.

A small smile twitched at the corner of Yang's mouth for a moment, her shoulders relaxing a bit. "It's easy to make jokes. I wish I could have your skill with singing."

Weiss turned away slightly, her face turning a soft red. "Anybody can sing when the drummer keeps them on beat."

"Don't downplay it. I sing like a dying cow even with a steady beat." She said, rolling her eyes.

Weiss stomped her foot, "You don't need to have a pretty voice when you have those stunning eyes and rippling muscle. I bet they won't even pay attention to me when we go on stage."

Yang's face flushed brightly as she put her hands on her hips. "How could they not pay attention to you!? You look like you could be a queen!"

"What good is a queen when a goddess is standing next to her!" Weiss shouted.

"You're better than a goddess and prettier than one too!"

Ruby pressed a palm to her face. Were they seriously fighting about this? Blake giggled beside her, "At least they're not going to murder each other."

"I don't know. They still might." Ruby said, eyeing them warily.

The other two glared at each other for almost a minute, their faces red.

"Do… do you really mean that?" The white haired woman asked softly.

Yang's eyes widened slightly, "Of course! You're gorgeous, Weiss."

Weiss' blush grew hotter as she stared at the blonde. "Fine." She huffed, holding out her hand, "I'm calling a truce."

A bright smile lit the blonde's face as she took the hand and shook it happily. "Deal."

"Huh. That could've gone worse." Ruby thought aloud

Blake nodded, sighing. " Will you please let me know the next time you're gonna pull the cord on an amp though? My ears are still ringing."

Ruby gasped, looking up at the fuzzy appendages. "Oh gosh, I'm so sorry Blake! I forgot how sensitive your hearing is!"

The woman lifted a hand, hesitating for a moment before patting Ruby gently on the back. "It's alright. I don't think there'll be any permanent damage."

"Thank goodness." She said, sighing with relief. "All right guys, are you ready to try again?"

A chorus of groans met her question.

They took it slowly the next few times, each of them sounding out their parts carefully until they started to get the hang of it. It took until the evening for it to be semi-okay, and it came to a unanimous vote that they would continue tomorrow.

"Hey! We should celebrate our first day playing!" Yang said, her voice upbeat.

Weiss gave an incredulous snort. She really just wanted to lay in bed and sleep for the next week. She had almost forgotten how much singing could take it out of her.

Even walking down the hall towards their room was far beyond what she wanted to do. If she didn't have a reputation to maintain, she would've asked Yang to carry her.

"What is there to celebrate? We did a terrible job, I almost committed murder, and if finds out about the speaker and amp, I fear what she may do with that riding crop she carries around." Weiss said. Just because she made up with the blonde brute didn't mean she had to like her ideas.

Ruby flashed her a bright smile, "That sounds awesome! C'mon Weiss, it's the first day we played together as a band!"

The heiress weighed her options. She could agree and follow them, dignity intact. Or she could bare the force of Ruby's puppy dog eyes. Even if she said no to those, Yang wouldn't. That would only end in her being dragged or thrown over the tall woman's shoulder while Blake smirked and mocked her.

"Fine." She sighed, "What are we going to do?"

"Well, I was thinking we could go somewhere for dinner since our fridge is empty." Yang said, talking over Ruby's excited squeals. With the option of free meals in the cafeteria and the overpowering laziness, the fridge was never full in the first place. "There's this diner down the street that makes the best steak."

She grimaced slightly, "Do they have anything other than steak? I'm a vegetarian."

Weiss felt the murderous urge begin to rise as a grin split Yang's face. She knew that stupid grin. 'I swear to god, if she-'

"Don't you mean… vagitarian."

Weiss groaned, pressing a hand to her face. "I said your jokes were okay sometimes."

The blonde snickered before giving Weiss a genuine smile. "Don't worry, they have a pretty big variety."

Weiss gave a nod and unlocked the door, leaving them to put away their instruments. When everyone was ready, they started down the hall, chatting about food. Yang arguing passionately to Blake that Ghost Pepper Noodles were way better than Vacuoan Smoked Tuna (Ruby occasionally commenting that chocolate chip cookies were better than both) and Weiss was content to listen, a slight smile on her face.

The sun was just starting to set as they walked towards the diner. Weiss enjoyed watching the colors stretch across the sky, even if all the buildings blocked her view. A cheerful tune made her look around as it began to get louder. Her eyes locked onto a van driving slowly up the street with a speaker on the roof and the words 'Any Given Sundae' printed across the side.

"ICE CREAM TRUCK!" Ruby screamed, bouncing up and down. Her sister seemed just as excited, seeing as she was cheering and dancing around in circles. Such children.

Blake looked at Yang, cocking her head, "I didn't know they had trucks. I'm honestly surprised you want any ice cream after yesterday."

"I'm always down for ice cream!" She almost yelled, sticking her hand in her pocket to in search of her wallet.

"You're going to ruin your appetite." Weiss spoke up as the blonde began to wave frantically at the truck.

As the truck began to slow near them, Weiss saw what had to be the strangest woman she had ever laid eyes on. Her hair was half pink, half brown and split down the middle. Added to the mismatched eyes of similar color, it gave the illusion of the woman being two different people. Weiss shuddered. For some reason the odd asymmetrical girl unsettled her.

What shocked her most was when she scanned the group, smirked, and flipped Yang the bird before driving off. Oh well. She may have been a bit rude in denying her service, but Weiss didn't like sweets anyways.

Ruby let out an enraged scream, drawing the heiress' eye away from the truck. The girl in red seemed to be quickly advancing through multiple stages of anger within seconds. Blake looked shocked, her mouth open as she stared silently at where the truck had disappeared around the corner. Yang's reaction was the most confusing. Her eyebrows were knit together and her face changed rapidly between anxiety and anger.

Weiss had expected her to let out as much rage as Ruby, if not more. Probably chase the truck down the street and tip it over. And set it on fire. But the blonde stood as still as stone, her expression finally settling on tired.

"That bitch!" Ruby growled, "First she wrecks our lives, now she won't even give us ice cream!?"

"Wait, you know her?" Blake asked, finally tearing her eyes away from the corner. "You know Neo 'Schadenfreude' Politan, winner of almost every underground rap battle in Vale!?"

Yang laughed nervously, giving the woman an uneasy smile, "You remember the ex-girlfriend I told you about?"

"Oh my god…" Blake murmured.

"She's literally every crazy ex story rolled into one." Ruby said, her fist clenching at her sides.

"She's not crazy Rubes."

"Yang! She flipped around on you like you were her personal stripper pole and then stabbed you in the arm!" Weiss blanched at the information.

"Well, I did call her a bitch."

"You called her a bitch because she hit you over the head with her stupid fucking umbrella thing."

"Parasol." Yang corrected, shuddering. "It wasn't working for either of us, so she left and there's no hard feelings."

"I shot her in the foot and she jumped out the window, Yang. We didn't stop getting threatening letters for a month and now she won't sell us ice cream." Ruby hissed. "That seems like there are a few hard feelings."

"Okay, maybe there's a little bit of malice, but you have to admit that flipping me off is a big improvement. I mean-"

Ruby cut her off with another enraged scream.

"You dated a murderous rapper that won't sell us ice cream." Weiss monotoned. It was meant to be a question, but it seemed her emotional tolerance for all things insane had run out for the day.

Yang nodded, "She also does screamo."

Weiss took a shuddering breath. "Okay."

"Pyrrha and Weiss, Neo and Yang. Next thing you know, Ruby's going to tell me she banged Cinder Fall." Blake groaned.

"Well…" Ruby muttered.

"Oh my god."

They stared at each other for a moment before Ruby started giggling. "Joking, Blake!"

Weiss squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, trying to erase everything she had heard in the last few minutes from her mind in an attempt to save some of her sanity. No luck.

"Can we please just go eat."

AN: This chapter is completely different from how I planned it. I sat down to write and just kind of lost control of my life. I hope you guys enjoyed it though!

Until next time friends.
-Vox