Everest
With his notebook and pencil and a thousand questions, Ever was feeling both excited and nervous about what the day was going to bring. Already it had started out with pancakes drenched in syrup (something he never was allowed at home), followed by a thorough walk-through of all of Mateo's plants to ensure they were watered and well-placed for the sun that day, and then some reading (or, he read. Mateo tried to make drugs).
Trying not to fidget too much, the Hart boy stood at Mateo's shoulder eyeing his friend's parents. "Yes." Holding up list 2 he nods. "And I think I know where to find everything as well." Ever adds helpfully/politely/nervously.
Ever has list 2
Trying not to fidget too much, the Hart boy stood at Mateo's shoulder eyeing his friend's parents. "Yes." Holding up list 2 he nods. "And I think I know where to find everything as well." Ever adds helpfully/politely/nervously.
Ever has list 2
But if the song never stopped, it wouldn't have any magic
So even though it's gotta end, I'll keep singing along
So even though it's gotta end, I'll keep singing along