serpent juliet


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Age: 31
Sign: Pisces
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01/18/2022 10:54 PM 

pretty

serpent juliet
pretty
Her gaze flickered between the diamanté gems on the collar and the top two buttons as she knotted and loosened the knot in her light denim blue blouse. She'd spent far too much time debating whether she should tie a knot and expose some skin or tuck it inside her skirt. She ultimately chose the latter option. Tilting her head to the side, she considered her evening outfit, which she knew should have made her feel brave and confident, but something didn't feel right. Her gaze was drawn to her hair as she looked into the full-length mirror once more, this time examining her shorter-than-usual pink skirt. The ponytail has to be the worst part.

Her hand grabbed for the blonde hairband and tugged it from her head. Betty Cooper was prepared with the tiniest of a smile, the upward movement of her lips, and her fingers pulling through her hair.

Betty made her way downstairs after finishing the last and last application of mascara. It was gloomy and ominous, not at all like the Cooper house. She noticed a shift in the room as she double-checked the fit of her personal stuff in the little purse.

Betty nodded nervously, tugging at the hems of her blouse and tiny skirt, aware that her new black lingerie was on show for all to see (although it was only meant for one pair of eyes). The Cooper women (except Polly) made their grand entry, giving a short smile to her mother. It was almost as though the entire room fell silent when they walked in. They were the center of attention. Betty wasn't sure how long it had been since Alice had stepped into this bar, but time had vanished for a bit of period. Betty's gaze was drawn to the one and only person who mattered to her at the time.

With a genuine smile and her closest friends on stage, something off in the corner of the room grabbed her eye. Her gaze shifted to Jughead and FP. Betty had no idea what was going on as the song abruptly stopped, and Veronica bolted from the stage, followed by Archie.

Betty was in a state of panic.

FP was stepping onto the stage before she comprehended what she just did dancing and what was going on. Betty's attention was drawn to Jughead. He was wearing what seemed to be his Serpent jacket. He put it on her shoulders. The darkness of the bar couldn't disguise his anxiety and wrath. FP's booming voice suddenly engulfed the bar. Everyone came to a complete stop and gazed.

And I find it quite funny I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
And I feel the way that every child
should Sit and listen, sit and listen
But when you're sleeping, you look so pretty. When you touch me, I get all dizzy And I remember why I'm so in it I forget all of our flaws I just want you close When you look so pretty

That we'd always be together Never let it go, never take it for granted If it's getting hard, try a little bit harder for you (Try a little bit harder for you)

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