“Can you tell me something? It’s been bothering me for a while now.” Maybe she should have asked earlier, but it is what it is. “What’s with the slushies? I don’t understand why people would willingly throw a slushie into someone else’s face, knowing that it’s going to hurt very much. I had to pull Olivia White out of the way just now, otherwise she would’ve gotten one in the face. Gods, people here are the worst. And I’ve met Ray Beech from Mudslide Crush!”
Blaine blinked from the thoughtful daze he’d fallen under and shifted his attention from the spot on the wall towards the sound of Mo’s voice. Curious as to what she wanted to ask, a brow inched up and he gave her a nod to continue. “Yeah, of course. What’s bothering you?” Hopefully it was something he could fix? Oh.. Yeah. Nope. Fixing that situation? Way easier said than done. “I.. I have no idea why. Or. I guess I do. It’s about humiliating someone on top of whatever they’re already putting them through. The pain is just a bonus,” he sighed and shrugged, “You’d think the faculty would ban outside drinks.. But they don’t seem to notice that..” Or a lot of things, however, he kept that to himself. Perking up, he grinned and let her change the subject before he stewed harder about it. “Seriously? How’d you manage that?”