"How are your grades?"
"What are you majoring in?"
"Have you got a girlfriend?"
"What do you want to do when you graduate?"
"How’s your job hunt coming along? How many resumes have you sent out?"
Anonymous said: Can you link to that story with the weird Klaroline date you're talking about?
It’s one of mine. I think the scene is in the 7th part of my Originals series? But really I’m not sure off the top of my head; I’d have to check. I remember the scene, I just can’t remember the exact fic in which it takes place. I’m pretty sure it’s in number seven, but like I said, I’d have to double-check that.
I got you covered.
Ok so I was right. I could have sworn it was that one.
It’s a long fic, but if anyone just wants to read that scene, I think it’s right at the beginning.
I can’t stand these fucking people with these fucking family window stickers on their cars a murderer is gonna come into your fucking house and you’re gonna try to hide your kids in the fucking closet and he’s gonna be like naw bitch I saw your fucking mini van I know you have six more kids where are they