@Trix
(Yeeee)
(Yeeee)
That's alot of swagger
CC got out her inhaler. Leaning on the bathroom sink, she took it. She looked up into the mirror, strands of hair in her face. She postured up and walked confidently out and sat down at the table.
Maverick observed as a girl with locks of white hair took a seat, and sat himself at the table with no introduction. "Why hello," he purred suggestively, glancing at the girl. If you didn't have friends, pretend you did. Everything was based off of appearance, that was the only thing Maverick had learned from his dad.
She turned and just started speaking full on Korean to him. She stops then looks at him and smirks.
"Catch any of that mister?"
(I don't know actual Korean but she does)
Translation (this is what she said)
"Are you trying to flirt? Because it's not working. Now go and give me a flower or two if you're gonna do it correctly."
He smirked back, shaking his head. Flirting was easy, casual, and a wonderful escape. "No, ma'am. I don't know Korean," he teased. "But I do know beautiful people when I see them."
"then go get me a flower if you know what you're doing."
CC says seeing if he'll be a proper gentleman
hes really cute and I lowkey wanna flower anyway
Maverick shot the girl a lopsided grin. "Why would I need to get a flower if I have one right in front of me?"
"well ya see…"
She scoots towards him
"if your trying to get a girl….correctly….get her a flower or something"
She winked cutely at him (she didn't mean it tho)
"Since when…" he leans closer, "Do I try to get girls? They come to me… always." The word lingers, like a promise. His smirk widens as he realizes the intimate way he's hovering over the girl now. Not giving her a chance to react, Maverick scoots back and continues eating his breakfast. Like nothing happened.
CC shocked, gets up and sits in front of him.
"Now who do you think you are."
She leans close and whips out a flower and puts it on his plate and smirks
"try to flirt better next time okay?"
She smiles sweetly, gets up and walks out.
(why the heck is she just randomly carrying a flower but I also love it)
Maverick stares, dumbfounded, at the flower. Never has a girl - or guy - done that before. The rejection is a low blow to his ego, but the boy's eyes lighten with mischief. Silently he pockets the flower and excuses himself from the table. In a slight daze he walks, not swaggers, out of the cafeteria.
(this is a fantasy genre)
(insert wink here)
(Ooh… )
"CC waks around the campus and find a bench (the pond spot with the deer) and sits down. She touches the bench and a spark comes out of the wood, then a patch of clovers grow out of it.
She lays down on the bench and looks up at the sky and smiles.
Tiny cold raindrops hit her face. the Tree over the bench is keeping most of the rain off of her as it falls.
Ryuu looks at the door wondering if Draven would come in. He looks over at the window. He takes his glasses off and sets them on the table and went to put his contacts in. He felt like being good looking for once. He stand by the window looking at the sky. Droplets of water had started to patter on the window.
Maybe I should do something different.
He looked in his reflection on the window. He ruffles his hair up but it doesn't do anything different.
"How in the world do you even get a girlfriend?"
He lets out a sigh then looks at his blue eyes. That was the only thing he thought was going for him. Well and his money.
He hates it.
She wants a flower, huh? Maverick weaves through the campus, replaying the scene over and over. The girl with waves of hair and cloudy white eyes, black speckled in. His feet travel pass cars and buildings until he notices a pristine white rose glimmering in the pooling light, as if sent down from the gods themselves. Cliche. Perfect. As he eagerly reaches his hand forward to pluck it, a thorn pricks his finger drawing blood. Cursing, the boy squats down, excruciatingly removing the rose. Little by little, the flower is coaxed out of its bush. Briskly, now, Maverick heads back to his dorm.
Draven had left just before the new guy came, but didn’t see him. If he had, he would have been pissed. He didn’t like people who acted like that, and he probably would have said something he’d regret.
SeoHyeon gets up and lays down on the grass as the rain pours on her face. This time she's glad she didn't wear makeup. It would've washed off, and anyway a cute guy flirted with her when she looked her worse. Yeah I was a confident booster to say the least.
I wonder how this'll turn out
She starts giggling and sits up wiping the rain off of her face.
"he was so stupid but it was adorable"
She said out loud to herself.
Ryuu legit just looks like he's in a boy band or a fancy Korean drama and that's legit just all
(Omg I felt your soul as you wrote Ryuu)
Lure absolutely refused to let anyone put a damper on her today. She glanced at Beatriz, who was at least eating. Better than Draven.
The girl leaned back in her chair, readjusted her ponytail and beamed. "Sounds like CC's not gonna be so lonely, soon," she whispered conspiratorially.
Beatriz rolled her eyes. "I suppose. I don't like that type of guy," she said, making a face, "but maybe he's nicer when you get to know him"
(Any idea what I should do? Should we start classes soon?)
(Yep)
Lure's voice melts into a sugary sweet honey. "Everyone's nice," she says. "In their own little ways…" The amber in her irises shines brightly and her eyes unfocused, drifting her far, far away.
(Boi I put my soul into him)
SeoHyeon looked at her phone and saw the time. And boy was she glad she wasn't wearing her uniform.
"Class is gonna start soon! I'm dead"
She runs up to her dorm, takes a quick shower and blow dries her hair.
Why can't I stop think about the flower boy…
She looks at herself in the mirror
should I put on makeup?why not
She just goes for a natural cutesy look. Not much of anything.
When she's done getting ready she rushes down the stairs, humming a tune from yet another anime. Her hair flailing behind her.
"Er, Lure? Don't we have class?" Beatriz asks rather uncertainly. She doesnt really understand why class starts and stops at scheduled times, but all she can remember is that it should be starting soon.
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