Through The Living Glass

My school has an entire shelf of Brando Sando's books. A shelf and a half, actually. BUT NO WAT AGGHHHHHHH

She glared threateningly at the guard, then looked back to March. "There's no need for that. I only want to know what's going on."

WHAT WAIT AW MAN NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I'll check after school . . .

GRAH I'M JUST NOT GOING TO RESPOND ANYMORE DANGIT

"I'm not looking for a fight," she said carefully.

I'M ALREADY DEAD

To be, or not to be, that is the question. Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles- and by opposing end them. To die, to sleep, no more; and by a sleep to say we end the heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. GRAH *vanishes from existence*

Niamh sighed and put her knives away. She hadn't noticed March running after June and July. "I don't want any trouble."

. . . Sexist.

She pulled her knife out of the guard's arm, grabbed the sword, ran it (the sword, not the knife) through his leg, and then ran after June and July. She scooped up the knife she'd lost on her way out.

*is gone*

She dodge to the side and drove her knife into the guard's arms.

*sighs* *walks away*

She grabbed another knife and got into a defensive position.

Astrid nodded, disturbed. She hadn't noticed that there wasn't blood until now. "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea . . ."

She did not, in fact, and threw the knife at his neck.

It shrugged and made a so-so gesture with its hand. "So . . ." Tam waited for an answer. "You did? Oh. Then yes, that would be nice."

She spun to the side and embedded her knife in the man's shoulder.

"No . . . that's the question. She's asking you for an answer to that question," Tam clarified.

. . . ? *confusion* *vanishes*

Literally why are you still stabbing me You should be dead at this point, anyway

*has a glass knife* What else would I use? *stabs wrath again*

Niamh quickly dispatched him, then ran after June and July.

*is unaffected* *stabs*