Pfannee kept his strained smile, but his gaze faltered. He was really regretting doing this.
“Oh…” he started. His eyes darted around for some answer that might help. “Um…history…I mean, you hardly even need to raise your hand in that class…”
𝓟𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓮.
Hm.
Eyes narrow ever so slightly, scrutinizingly.
“For which class do you need assistance on your assignments?” her tone comes out flatly. It’s the only reason she can imagine Pfannee coming within five feet of her willingly.
𝔼𝕝𝕡𝕙𝕒𝕓𝕒 ☽꙳༄
Strained smile.
“Right…of course. Of course. Studying…” A nervous laugh. “What? No. I actually came for you.”
It was a bit of a white lie. Galinda had asked him and ShenShen to be nicer to Elphaba and he sure was going to try.
𝓟𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓮.
Suspicious side-eye out of her book. . .
“Well. Studying. Galinda was headed towards the dining hall if you are looking for her.”
𝔼𝕝𝕡𝕙𝕒𝕓𝕒 ☽꙳༄
“oh hey… @elphaba-thropp.bsky.social. how have you been, girl?”
