Gluttony's cluster arrived at the school parking lot first. He immediately busied himself with the packed meals as Envy tried to fight her impulses to drown herself in mimosa. Greed waited by the car anxiously for the second group to reach. She had been fidgeting and picking on her lemon-hued acrylic nails as golden hour was almost over and more students were pouring into the baseball field.
"Ugh! Where are those guys? Don't tell me they got held up by the traffic stops. I knew this would happen, that diner mission was cursed," she pouted as she wiped the sweat on her forehead.
"Quite yapping, they're probably right around the corner," Gluttony's consolation was barely audible as he just gobbled down a whole soft taco in one bite.
"Ew, don't talk with your mouth open. And wipe that lard off your face. Don't ruin this picture for me."
"He's right though. Stop fussin' or you'll grow a pimple before you had your photograph taken," Envy eyed the two of them.
