𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐.

[steelheartss]

@emphqstart

       "at  least  they  got  better  music  this  year,"  cam  muses,  refilling  his  cup  with  something  that  will  definitely  give  him  a  hangover  tomorrow,  but  at  least  he  thinks  that's  the  best  way  to  start  the  new  semester.  "feel  like  last  year  was  kidz  bop  adjacent."  it  wasn't,  but  he  just  thinks  his  taste  in  music  is  better. 

[forgctmenots]

"And, of course, the strawberries didn't last a darn week after the first day of Summer harvest this year, which is a crying shame, if you ask me," it was one those ramblings in that sweet Georgia Peach southern accent that made Wendy's voice ring like a bell in a crowd full of people. Perhaps she would be more cautious of big parties like this if she wasn't so distinguishable by the people who knew her. Though, the more she spoke, the more her lungs began to grow tired, "... I'm talking too much, aren't I?" she brought a cup with a pink straw perched inside to her lips.

[fairweatheredly]

the garden of bacchus was never empty per say, but it certainly never was as full as on the eve before classes started up again. when old and new students gathered, excited conversations filling the garden and drinks being passed around. josie fidgeted with her own drink, a pleasant smile flittering across her features as she locked eyes with her fellow students, "they've hidden the better drinks away over there this year," the brunette nodded her head towards the far end of the gardens.