@PuffPoff
Stop it! He scolded to the numbers in his vision. Grayson began walking to his class, checking behind him to see if the girl would follow.
Stop it! He scolded to the numbers in his vision. Grayson began walking to his class, checking behind him to see if the girl would follow.
She followed quickly, looking around. “So, what’s your name? What’s it like here?”
Victor taped the gauze to his eye. He would tell everybody that it was an accident, that he injured his eye. Then nobody would know he had a soulmate.
Grayson nervously scanned the hallway as he walked, looking for his soulmate as he talked to the girl. "Grayson, and it's alright. What's your name?"
“I’m Melanie,” she said eagerly, internally rolling her eyes.
Melanie. Melanie. Melanie. He repeated it in his head so he wouldn't forget. "Nice name." Grayson said absentmindedly as he searched for the eye color that matched his new one.
“Thank you! Grayson’s nice too. What are you looking for?”
"My-actually, nothing." Grayson shook his head.
Matt pulled his hood up, a permanent scowl on his face. He had moved his fringe over one of his eyes, trying desperately to hide that his eyes were still the same color. Of course I'd never have a soulmate… Who would even want me? He grumbled under his breath and picked at his nails hidden in his hoodie pouch.
Victor quickly exited the bathroom, crashing into an emo looking boy and falling to the floor.
"My-actually, nothing." Grayson shook his head.
“Ooh, is it your girlfriend?”
He sighed. "Yeah. My eye just changed a few minutes ago…" Grayson stood on his tip toes so he could see over people.
"Gah!" Matt fell on his butt as his hands took too long to get out of his pockets. "Oww… ya mind watchin' where yer… going…." Matt trailed off as he finally got a look of the person who ran into him. "Uh… geez. Sorry."
“Oh cool, mind did too. What color is yours?”
//can Mel see the numbers or nah
"Pitch black. Kind of creepy."
She went quiet for a moment. Well, shit. “Like this?” She asked, pulling her hood down.
He scowled at him, pushing himself up off the floor. "What the fuck, dude?" He said, voice raised slightly.
Grayson stared at her in shock. "Ye…yeah…"
Matt just grumbled once again under his breath and stood up to quickly leave before the other jackass decided to draw even more of a scene.
She watched his black eye fade back to brown, and imagined that hers was doing the same. Well this ruins my plans. “Oh my god, what luck!”
//this rp is like
Matt and Victor: fuck u
Mel: well shit this is not how it was supposed to go
Grayson: is innocent smol,bean
He grabbed the back of the guy's shirt before he could leave. "Get back here, dickhead."
He nodded, staring at the girl blankly. "I…yeah luck." Grayson suddenly payed attention to the blinking number. Ten…
In almost an immediate response, Matt whipped around and socked the dude in the face, right in the eye. "DON'T TOUCH ME FUCKER!" He violently shoved against the guy and quickly ran off through the hallway.
“What, is something on my head?” She said, playing confused.
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