stop telephoning me // open, game

[div style="margin-top: 30px; text-align: center; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 35px; color: white;"]pierce parker

☀ — and till the end you're my very best friend

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If Pierce was being perfectly honest, he wasn’t very good at many games. Maybe it was because most of the ones clan-animals liked to play were like truth or dare and spin the bottle, and those games made his stomach feel funny? Games like races and tag and more mentally and physically challenging ones, though, he could play. Some of it, like running, was just in his nature, but he’d grown up reading and being quizzed on all sorts of riddles and trivia- his brain had become rather sharp in that degree, even though his memory of some things was a bit foggy right now. Meandering over after Izuku, Pierce wore a warm smile on his lips as he seated himself near Jacob. "I’ll play," he announced brightly. Besides, this group of Snowbounders seemed calmer and more fun. What could it hurt?

"speech"

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