everybody walkin' this land

Abigail Bailey. 20. Student. YouTuber. "Single." Secretly seeing her professor.

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HOT WOMEN IN YOUR AREA WANT TO EXPLORE ANCIENT RUINS WITH YOU

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Judy’s got it. “Where Have You Been”  DEAD TO ME  Episode 2 Season 2.

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abs! are you deathly scared of heights bc a foot and a half would be 2 shelves off the ground, 3 on a good day

“I’m a 152.4 centimeters tall person! Everything scares me- I’m tiny, mate.”

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eddiearlington‌:

Eddie gave a soft smile. “ They are lucky to have a friend like you.” He then looked at the barman and back at Abigail. “ You want a drink?” He asked and laughed when she mentioned him being busy. “I don’t like to be bored as I overthink things if I get bored.” He admitted. Eddie then blushed as she spoke. “ Really, I’m just a teacher.” He smiled modestly then chuckled. “ I can be quite demanding and I am not keen on people arguing with me when I know I’m right.” He chuckled. “ I mean I can be quite bossy.”

She returned the soft smile, her eyes glancing back at his eyes. They were so blue, they reminded her of the crystal clear waters of the Adriatic Sea. “Thank you,” she mused softly, before looking away as she shyly tuck some hair behind her ear and licking her lips. She tried to conceal the blush that wanted to appear on her cheeks, to remain calm and in control of herself. “Oh! Um, I suppose another Pepsi wouldn’t hurt, but you truly don’t have to.” Glancing back, Abi’s smile was understanding. “I get that; Overthinking can be just the worst sometimes.” The older blushing was such a surprise to her. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever seen him blush like that blush, but it was honestly kind of cute. The man was very big and tall and sort of intimidating, so to see him smile and blush like that was honestly so nice and helped her feel comfortable around him. To be fair, she was rather very small, so a majority of bigger people scared her. She was glad that he wasn’t one of them. “Please don’t doubt yourself like that, Professor Arlington. The rest of the class would agree with me. Sometimes being bossy can be a good thing, though. Especially if you’re in charge and know what needs to be done. I mean, it’d be rather difficult gaining the attention and respect of the class if you were a pushover, right?"

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eddiearlington‌:

“Ahh, so you are sober sister? That’s very responsible of you, they are lucky to have you.” He said with a smile and then sighed. “ I worked out then sorted out my garden then took the dog for a walk and I also had to mark all the work for your class. Now I’m finally free for the day and my shoulders feel like lead.” He chuckled, “ The best history teacher?” He teased “Are you trying to make me blush.” He craned his neck to check on the other women. “ You want me to intervene? Tell them to behave.” He asked with a teasing smile. “I’m sure they would listen to me.”

Her lips tugged into a smile as she blushed softly at the compliment. “Thank you. I’d feel awful if anything bad were to happen to them; They’re just trying to have fun, after all.” She cared deeply for them. Growing up, she was able to make friends but she also never stayed anywhere for long enough to making those friendship life-longlasting until she lived in Cairo and then Dayton. Her brows raised slightly, nodding along to his words before letting out a low whistle. “Damn- you truly have been keeping yourself busy today. Hopefully the rest of your night will be satisfying after today.” Abigail covered her face with her hand as she laughed, feeling sheepish before peering back at him. “It’s just the truth! I’ve learned so much from you this year; We’re really lucky to have you. Oh no, thank you! But I can’t ask that of you, especially if you’re trying to enjoy yourself. Though you’re correct: I have no doubt that you’re capable to get anyone to listen and comply to your wishes.”

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eddiearlington‌:

Eddie smiled at the brunette and sipped his drink. “ Hi, Abigail, what brings you here? I didn’t think you drank.” He asked. “I was so busy today, honestly I am a glutton for punishment and now I am feeling it. My back is killing me and my shoulders feel like I have carried a house on them.” He chuckled. “ I need a  cold drink and a hot bath or massage.” He admitted with a small laugh. “ How’s your night going?” He asked looking at her drunk friends with a raised brow. “ They with you?”

“Oh! Um, I don’t. At least, not in big group settings like these. I’m just here mainly for damage control,” she admitted. She always felt awkward admitting to people that she didn’t really drink. And if she did, it was typically only one glass and in the safety of her apartment with her friends over. Or with Charity, but that’s over now. Resting her chin in her hand, Abi smiled as she listened to him. “Goodness, what did you even do to yourself? We can’t have you end up getting seriously hurt or something; What would Dayton University do without the best history teacher they’ve had in years?” Glancing at her friends, the brunette cringed when she finally saw them starting to act restless. “Before? Rather boring. Now? I’m sure any moment now one of them’s going to kiss someone’s boyfriend and a fight will happen.” Standing a 5′0″ and basically having zero muscles, she most definitely would not be useful in that sort of situation.

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eddiearlington‌:

Eddie was exhausted from working out in the gym followed by walking the dog then working in his garden before marking a shit load of papers. He was now over work. He needed a break, more precisely a drink…or six. He sat down at the bar and ordered a cold Guinness. His throat dry from working his ass off with nothing but tea to get him through the day, thankfully it was now evening he could chill out and focus on relaxing with a cold drink. He sipped his drink and smiled at the person next to him. “ Hey, I dunno about you but I have been craving a drink all day.”

Bars truly weren’t her scene- and, technically by American laws, she was still too young to order a drink legally (which was absolutely bollocks, mind you). However, the girl didn’t mind being the sober, basically mother hen when her friends went out and needed at least one person with a sound mind to keep them in check. So far, they were all behaving. Sitting at the bar and working on a Pepsi, she would alternate between watching her friends drink and be wild or play a game of senet on her phone. It wasn’t until she heard that ever familiar voice when she finally paid attention to neither of those things. God, she’d be able to recognize that voice anywhere. “Ed- Professor Arlington,” the Brit quickly recovered, smiling warmly at the older man. “You most certainly deserve one. Busy day, I take it?”

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danielwests‌:

Daniel could notice the girl was struggling with the decision of taking the random boys hand or jumping from the safety of her position. The corner of his lips perked up slightly as she told him that she could show him the Shakespeare section. He must’ve looked completely lost in this new environment but there was no harm in telling the girl that he was in the wrong section. Daniel never really enjoyed asking for help as he preferred to sort it his problems himself. It was something his father instilled into him from an early age. “Is this the norm for a library? Pretty girls climbing the shleves.” He joked with the brunette as she jumped down from her perch on the shelves, his free hand jolted out to catch her as he noticed the wobbly landing from the girl. “You’d think somebody who climbed the shelves would know how to stick a landing but i’ve been proven wrong, obviously.” The girls request was simple and it was the least that Daniel could do in assisting the girl with retrieving the book that she went to the effort of finding. He reached upwards swiftly pulling the book down from the shelf.  He glanced down at the cover, his fingertips grazing the cover as he glances back up to the girl “Thutmose?” Daniel knew a bit about history, it was one of his favourite classes back in high school but he’d never really admit to being a bit of a nerd but it was worth making conversation with the girl about it as it was obviously something that she was passionate about. “You’re a ancient history fan? I took you as more of a Jane Austen kind of girl, but who am I to judge?” He shook his head whilst he laughed once more, “I’m the guy wanting to find Shakespeare. I really can’t judge you.”

Her cheeks burned bright red- though, whether that was due to her embarrassment over being caught like that or at the ‘pretty girls’ comment, she couldn’t say. Perhaps it was both. “It’s, um, it has been something I’ve done... perhaps once or twice before,” she admitted shyly. “Sometimes I can’t find a ladder or a stool or someone to help me, so it’s my only option! But I usually remember to bring a book bag with me, but I forgot it this time, so it was... I’m, uh... I’m rambling... Please ignore me.” Of course it was completely like her to ramble in front of a stranger. A very cute stranger, but she tried not to focus on that bit. Abigail’s face literally brightened up as he said the king’s name, nodding quickly. “You pronounced his name right! Oh my gosh, you’re one of the few people I’ve met who pronounced it correctly. Wait, are you also a history major? Or hold some interest in the subject?” With a bright grin, the brunette laughed softly. “More than a fan, it’s practically my whole world. I’m an archaeology major at Dayton University, but I’m specializing in ancient civilizations. I lived in Egypt for awhile and it’s just... It’s my most favourite place in the whole world. But I do like Jane Austen as well!” The Brit giggled, biting down on her bottom lip as she shyly brushed her hair out of her face. “Nothing wrong with being the guy who’s looking for Shakespeare. His works are classics for a reason. Oh, right! Shall we? His works aren’t too far from here.”

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Top 3 favorite women in Dayton?

“Monroe and Beth seem nice! But... Charity’s number one... Always will be.”

@monroeicals ; @bethanyrob94 ; @chxrityx

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how are you liking dayton so far?

“I’ve been here for two years now, but I do like it here! I’ve met some nice people and I really enjoy my classes. Though I would love to meet some more people, make some more friends. Though I suppose the thing I don’t like the most about living here was how bad my relationship with my ex ended...”

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Would who you like to hook up with in Dayton? Has to be someone you haven't hooked up with before.

“O-Oh! Um... I haven’t... I’ve only been with my ex sexually, so that’s a lot of choices... Who do you think I should hook up with?”

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eh, why not? honesty hour

Abigail

Marisol

Avery

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danielwests‌:

Daniel had only recently become a regular in the library, he was starting to read most of Shakespeare’s plays after finding an old version of Romeo and Juliet in the cafè and flicking through it whilst he waited for his coffee.  Daniel wasn’t entirely sure what play he was going to be reading next but he slowly walked through the aisles trying to find the section that he required. His brown hues traced the shelves as he walked through as he muttered to himself, “Cooking.. How to work an Iphone… I’m definitely in the wrong section.” He laughed to himself. As he turned around the corner to the next aisle he noticed the small girl climbing the book case in front of her, she obviously couldn’t reach the book that she wanted, so it was quite amusing watching her climb the bookcase in front of her as it wasn’t often you found someone acting like they were Spiderman in the library. Daniel had noticed that the girl looked quite concerned about how she was going to get down from the predicament that she was in, so he stepped towards her as a smile appeared on his lips, “I think I’m in the wrong aisle for Shakespeare but are you okay?” He asked her as he extended his hand out towards her so that she could have some kind of support getting down. 

Biting down on her lower lip, she was starting to tempt the idea of possibly taking the risk and jumping down off from the shelves. However, knowing her luck, there was the very high chance she’d end up hurting her ankle- maybe even both of them. Unfortunately for Abigail, she had also forgotten to grab her book bag, in which she could’ve just place the book in there and then climb down such as before.The brunette was too lost in her thoughts that she hadn’t noticed the other’s presence. She jolted slightly at his words, tightening her grip on the shelves so she wouldn’t fall. Glancing up, Abi’s cheeks burned red and she smiled sheepishly. “I, um, I know where the aisle for Shakespeare is at,” she mused out weakly. “But, I’m not... quite sure if ‘okay’ would be the correct word I’d use right now.” She felt so embarrassed over this stranger catching her like this. Truly, it wasn’t ideal. Especially not for a proper English woman, or so her mother would exclaim. Rather ironic as she grew up with an unconventional childhood filled with adventure and the freedom to be wild and yet, her mother still expect her to has the class and poise of a British socialite. And suppose, the brunette could now argue that she isn’t even British at all, but that would upset both parties. She didn’t want that. Glancing at his hand, she gently placed the book on a lower shelf (hopefully low enough for her to reach) before taking his hand and jumping down. She squeaked slightly at first, her landing wobbly but fortunately without causing her to end up injured. Beaming brightly, she quickly started saying, “Thank you so much! Now, all I need is my-... Oh, dear...” Glancing back up, her heart grew heavy. Apparently, the so-called ‘lower shelf’ was still much too high for her 5′0″ stature. Groaning softly, Abigail looked back at the kind stranger before asking quietly, “Um... Could you possibly grab my book, please?”

[angel-reyes]

ASLIHAN MALBORA as ayda akman in her yerde sen

[random-jot]

Istanbul

was Constantinople

now it’s Istanbul

(not Constantinople)

been a long time gone in Constantinople

Q: Why did Constantinople get the works?

A: That’s nobody’s business but the Turks

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monroeicals‌:

monroe was about to spit out another string on curses when she saw the girl who seemed to now have gained her attention. she takes a deep breath to calm her nerves down, at least. by the looks of it, she’s only wanted to help her. maybe tone down the moodiness, monroe? the poor girl didn’t do anything shitty to you. “don’t startle anyone like that ever again. someone might just throw a punch, and i hate to see that pretty face of yours get hurt.” she sighs again, looking back at her bike too see the wires freshly cut off. she points at them for the other to notice. she takes a few seconds before responding to the brunette’s proposal. “some help would be nice,” she shrugs in response, slipping both of her hands in her back pockets. “i have somewhere to be today. who’s this….someone you know?”

“That’s fair,” she agreed softly with a gentle smile. The girl’s comment caused her to blush and she composed herself to try not to short circuit or anything. “Oh! Right, um, her name’s Nevada Guerrero and she works at the mechanic shop. She’s helped with some of my friends’s cars and bikes before and they’ve all had nothing but nice things to say about her work. I don’t personally drive, so I haven’t had her help with that, but she is really nice! Uh, here, hold on-...” Reaching into her backpack, she pulled out her phone before searching for the mechanic’s number. Once she found it, she held her phone out for Monroe and brushed some hair out of her face. “She’d most likely be here in no more than ten minutes and could help you out in no time at all,” Abigail promised. “I’m really sorry that you’re having troubles with your bike, though.”

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“Thutmose… Thutmose… Where are you?” With furrowed brows and stubborn determination, Abigail slowly walked down the library aisles trying to find what she was looking for. Surely they would have it... Finally about to give up, she grinned brightly when she looked up and saw the thick book, beautiful in her eyes with a burgundy colour. However, it was on the highest shelf. Not seeing a step-stool or a ladder around, nor another person in sight, she looked at the next bookcase. The bookcases were pretty close together, so this might work… Taking a deep breath, she placed her right foot on one of the lower shelves and held on to a higher shelf before grabbing another shelf on the opposite bookcase with the book she was wanting and stepped on one of it’s lower shelves with her left foot. Slowly and carefully, she climbed each shelf one at a time until she got to her book’s location and was about a foot and a half above the ground. Her right hand held tightly on a shelf on the opposite bookcase as she grabbed the book and smiled victoriously. “Gotcha!” Now how is she going to get down? “Uh... Shit.”