publicschoolstories

During musical theater my freshman year, we did a project at the end of the year for a small group musical number. Our leader was a senior boy and the rest of us were freshman girls. Tiny freshman girls. This guy was buff. Every day we had rehearsal in the men’s bathroom in the Theater, since it was always empty, and we stopped a couple times to take cursed images. I showed them my anime girl voice (they were very uncomfortable), cried in the leader’s bathroom, my fellow group member drew him as a bad sonic OC with a giant, throbbing penis, i ate an entire apple and remembered i was allergic after i finished it, and we subscribed him to the Barbie.com newsletter (as well as changed his desktop background to a coloring page from the site and downloaded minecraft 72 times)