@ImNotCrazyImAFangirl
“Your posts,” he said.
“Your posts,” he said.
“Still?” Cassian sighed, “Whatever, I’m going to binge watch the remake of the Percy Jackson movies.”
(oOF)
=Yeah=
“Still?” Cassian sighed, “Whatever, I’m going to binge watch the remake of the Percy Jackson movies.”
“What? You have a lot,” he said defensively.
“Well, pfft whatever. That’s how much time I waste on Tumblr, now excuse me, I’m going to binge watch with my crackers.” Cassian said, sliding into his corner.
In the far corner of his room, it was his “Introvert Corner”, it had pillows and blankets. It was comfy and perfect.
"Um, why-" she cut herself off. 'Can I join you?' Those are the same words on my arm…
"Lata Aylen… and you wouldn't happen to be Chris McAvoy, would you?" she asked, nervous for the response.
“Um…. yeah. Hi,” Chris said nervously, shoving his hands into his pockets.
(I am so so so sorry @IrisWritesTrash my fam and i went to the movies)
The power keeps cutting out sorry!)
A ridiculous smile made its way slowly across Morrigan’s face. “Nice to meet you.”
Mila returned her smile. "You, too. Would you, uh, like to join me?" She indicated her table nearby.
=Yeah=
Nesryn heard her mom calling. =gtg now, bye=
The power keeps cutting out sorry!)
A ridiculous smile made its way slowly across Morrigan’s face. “Nice to meet you.”
Mila returned her smile. "You, too. Would you, uh, like to join me?" She indicated her table nearby.
“Sure.” She smiled somewhat nervously.
=Bye!= Lily leaned back in her chair. Her hands over her face, what the heck was happening to her!
Mila toook her drink and went to her table. She sat down and closed her laptop.
Morrigan ordered a latte and sat down in front of Mila, disbelieving that she’d actually found her soulmate. “I guess we should start with icebreakers?”
She nodded. "Yeah, I guess." She paused a moment. "What do you like to do?"
(lol sorry I took it off)
“I do murals. You?”
From the downstairs, a knock on the door could be heard. “Oh that’s my parents.” Cassian said, “I’ll be right back.” Then he stood up and left.
(I am so so so sorry @IrisWritesTrash my fam and i went to the movies)
(No, no it's fine. I was procrastinating on homework anyways lol)
Lata felt her cheeks begin to burn a bit. This was her soul mate. She was at least glad that he was polite. People without manners really ticked her off.
"Hi," she greeted back awkwardly.
“I do murals. You?”
"I write." She looked up at Morrigan. "Your turn."
She thought for a moment. “That’s cool. I’m going to go with a basic question: how old are you?”
Mila smiled. "19. You?"
“I’m eighteen, so you’re older.” She fiddled with one of her bangles. “Your turn.”
She sipped her coffee but hurriedly set the cup down, sputtering. It was still scalding. "Where are you from?"
HELLO AGAIN!!!
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