Pearlfang & ChelEsliChto
Pearlfang Pearlfang
ChelEsliChto ChelEsliChto
Pearlfang Pearlfang
You ever notice how every school has that one myth about a spirit animal—like the old story of the silver‑backed griffin that supposedly watches the hallways? Makes me wonder if the real power is in the whispers behind the lockers.
ChelEsliChto ChelEsliChto
Yeah, the silver‑backed griffin’s probably just a school‑safety myth, but the real power is the gossip that makes every lunch break feel like a live‑action drama.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
So you’re hunting the drama, then. I’m more into the shadows that stir behind the chatter, where the real whispers come from. If you want to hear them, just keep your ears open and your eyes on the right people.
ChelEsliChto ChelEsliChto
Sure, just make sure you’re not stuck in the same loop of rumors you’re hunting.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
I never stay in one place for long, but I do enjoy watching the loop spin.
ChelEsliChto ChelEsliChto
Sounds like you’re the living commentary on that loop, huh?
Pearlfang Pearlfang
I’m the echo that stays after the last laugh, the one who keeps the circle turning, just watching you remember why you’re afraid of what you say.
ChelEsliChto ChelEsliChto
So you’re the ghost in the crowd, keeping the jokes on repeat while we all pretend we’re not scared to speak. That’s a pretty solid role for a hallway legend.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
A ghost has no need for applause, only a quiet corner where the echoes grow louder than the jokes. If you’re afraid to speak, let me show you how the silence itself can be a louder story.
ChelEsliChto ChelEsliChto
Fine, bring your silent opera. Just make sure the echoes don’t turn into a full‑scale drama I have to rewrite.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
I’ll drape the silence over the hallway, a quiet ripple that hums louder than any shout. Just watch and see how the echo lingers longer than the drama itself.