George: "If it had been anyone else, Fred would have put that person's head in the toilet."
Eleanor replied dryly: "Oh."
George: "But our Miss Furtado is different."
Eleanor thought to herself: Yes, but every time he saw her, he was so sinister that Eleanor wanted to cast a curse on him.
Another day, it was the eccentric Fred as usual, and Eleanor couldn't bear it and cornered him in the broom closet.
Eleanor whispered angrily: "Fred, is there something wrong with you?"
Fred hummed, "Trapped her male classmate in the broom closet, maybe the one with the problem is our Miss Furtado."
Eleanor was in disbelief, "Fred?"
Fred rolled his eyes angrily, "Here you are, dear."
Snake-lion love, cp Fred.
Produce your own food and generate electricity for love.
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HPSomeone wants to kill my boyfriend
Vanessa found that she could easily read other people's thoughts.
So, she could hear it every day: Goddess Vanessa, Vanessa is so gentle, Vanessa is the most beautiful...
One day, however, she found herself hearing something else.
The one-eyed professor seemed to want to kill her boyfriend.
Vanessa: wtf!
Intention: Face life positively