Luke was in the academy café, sitting by a booth with his laptop, trying to do some research. Conversations he'd had lately had left him with a lot to think about, and he he was trying to get informed, hoping it'd make him less confused, even if it was also very intimidating to do so. He sighed, rubbing his face, the more he read, the more confused he seemed to get. He wasn't sure what any of this meant, his raising hadn't been exactly pro self discovery, and label positive, but he also didn't feel like he could talk to this to anyone, and he didn't want to go back to the therapist, because if he went back, then it was... Something.
He sipped his coffee, and looked down at a book he had picked up at the library, opening it and flipping pages a little. Despite all the confusion, he was a little hopeful. He didn't know what he was, and if he was any of this, but regardless, it seemed more people than he ever expected had trouble with concepts like crushes, and affection for affection's sake. So maybe he wasn't as broken as he'd felt.
lucastheoclarington:
Luke was in the academy café, sitting by a booth with his laptop, trying to do some research. Conversations he’d had lately had left him with a lot to think about, and he he was trying to get informed, hoping it’d make him less confused, even if it was also very intimidating to do so. He sighed, rubbing his face, the more he read, the more confused he seemed to get. He wasn’t sure what any of this meant, his raising hadn’t been exactly pro self discovery, and label positive, but he also didn’t feel like he could talk to this to anyone, and he didn’t want to go back to the therapist, because if he went back, then it was… Something.
He sipped his coffee, and looked down at a book he had picked up at the library, opening it and flipping pages a little. Despite all the confusion, he was a little hopeful. He didn’t know what he was, and if he was any of this, but regardless, it seemed more people than he ever expected had trouble with concepts like crushes, and affection for affection’s sake. So maybe he wasn’t as broken as he’d felt.
The cafe wasn’t as crowded as Kyler had expected, something he was neither bothered nor excited about. Usually, he was the type of guy who enjoyed a crowed every now and again, but with the week having reached its official halfway point and his mind already on the weekend, sleep had been somewhat scarce, leaving him feeling a little less excited than usual about seeing people. Still, the Switch wore his signature smile on his face, greeting everyone he came across despite how badly he wanted to return to bed. Once he had placed and received his order, Kyler turned to the cafe, eyes scanning the room for anyone who looked familiar. Almost immediately his eyes found Lucas Clarington, and he made his way over, tapping the other on the shoulder before sliding into the seat across from him. “Hey there, stranger. Is this seat taken? By someone who isn’t me, I mean.”



















