"A pastel Goth look?" He hummed, taking out his notebook and already scribbling down notes.
"Or... maybe a pastel punk... I think I have a leather jacket somewhere... if not I'll make one..."
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.