Erikos took his hand, pulling himself up as he adjusted his headphones. "Well, that was fun," he said, glancing over at the front of the classroom. "Ah, shit, slept in again. Well, looks like I'll be off," he said, grabbing his backpack off the back of the chair
"Yeah, you should probably hurry. There have been a bunch of substitutes lately and they're hella strict with attendance."
(Yay thx)
Name: June Delaney
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: Shy quiet, and very awkward, but once you get to know her she won't shut up, but she will constantly bug you to confirm you don't hate her
Looks: Short blonde hair, really short, golden brown eyes with thick rimmed glasses, usually wears leggings and tshirts with flannel
Major: Art education
Other (optional): Is working on publishing her first novel, 'The Dreamboat Boat'
(awesome, just throw your character in whenever lol)
"Well, good thing my real classes don't start till tonight," Erikos said, flashing Terrence a grin. It was more obvious now that his eyes were a little red, and he gave Terrence fingerguns before beginning to walk towards the door
(wait why are his eyes red is he Satan what the hell did I miss??)
(no he's high lmao)
(ooohhhh okay)
Terrence blinked, confused about the guy's odd behavior before seeing his eyes. He chuckled a bit, watching him make his way to the door before sitting down.
Eriko made his way to the door, running into it before actually opening it. He laughed a little to himself, beginning to hum some upbeat tune while he stuffed his hands in his pockets. He had nothing to do for a few hours, and he was already resolving to going back to his dorm and sleeping
(Can June be in Terrence's class?)
(Can June be in Terrence's class?)
(Yeah of course)
(thanks)
June entered the classroom, and sighed with relief when she saw it was empty. She slung her bag over her usual seat and collapsed into the chair, propping her feet on the desk. "I fucking hate college.." she muttered, and froze when she noticed a dude sitting in the corner of the classroom. She turned beet red, and hurriedly took her feet off the desk. "S-sorry," she stammered.
Erikos suddenly stopped in the middle of the hallway, patting his pockets as he frowned. "Well shove a toaster up my ass," he muttered, realizing his phone was gone. He turned on his heel, jogging back into the classroom and making his way back towards his chair. "Hey, pretty boy, you see a phone lying around here? 'Bout yay big, white and blue, cracked screen?" he asked Terrence
Tyfer wandered down the sidewalk towards the library. It was hot out today. Sweltering blasts of not-quite-autumn breeze slapped him in the face as he hefted his backpack higher up his shoulders. All of his classes for the day had been cancelled due to numerous professors not showing up today. It was unusual, but he didn't have time to worry about it. He needed to study. He pushed the library door open, relieved as the air-conditioned air blew in his face.
"It's all good," Terrence said, politely smiling as he took his books out for class, but got interrupted when the guy from earlier enter d the room. He mentally laughed at the "pretty boy" comment. "No, I don't see it here," he said, checking under the desk. "What was your last class?"
"Uhh…" Erikos trailed off, staring off absently for a moment. His eye caught on something at Terrence's feet, and his grin quickly returned. "Ah, there it is!" he said, and without asking for Terrence to hand it to him he simply laid himself across the other's legs to reach his phone
June watched in amusement as the guy who just entered layed himself across 'pretty boy's' legs to get his phone. What the heck is up with that dude? she thought, trying to suppress a laugh.
Terrence jumped a bit, resisting the urge to shove the guy off and instead waited for him to grab his phone. He found himself holding his breath as he waited.
Erikos grabbed his phone, taking a few tries before finally getting it. He stood back up, but instead of making his way towards the door he pulled out an empty seat next to Terrence and sat down. He put his feet up on the desk, flashing the other boy a grin. "Thanks, dude. Erikos," he said, holding out his hand
He let out his breath and shook the guys hand, smiling. "I'm Terrence."
"Pretty name for a pretty face," Erikos chuckled, shaking his hand before reaching for his phone. He stuffed it in his pocket, making sure it was somewhere he wouldn't lose it again
Terrence wasn't sure how to react to that. He turned his face away and laughed a bit. "Um…thanks?" he mumbled.
Erikos made finger guns again, winking as he smiled. "You're welcome," he said before leaning back in the chair. He squinted at the substitute teacher, rolling his eyes. "Ugh, boring. Hate them," he said, waving his hand in the substitute's general direction
Terrence tensed up, looking over at the teacher. "Could you at least… wait until we're out of the classroom to say shit like that?"
"Why? Just warning you, they're an absolute snooze fest. Bitch had me out in five flat," Erikos laughed, folding his arms behind his head as he blew a stray strand of hair out of his face