Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20181031145705/@comment-27993411-20181102213233

"Perfect..." Chandler purred. They began Smoke's makeover, turning her into the classic image of Heathers. Purple blazer, grey skirt, gloss, eye shadow and of course hair that was teased up.

[I can honestly imagine Duke just casually carrying a blazer and skirt around; they're always on the prowl for new members; maybe even a new girl at school named Heather]

Meanwhile, J.D was watching this whole time in disgust. The last thing he needed right now was another Heather. He wished that damn bullet went through her head. Although, if she didn't die and they got back, drain cleaner would be nice...