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punzic:
“uhm, yes??” reyna replied, but even she sounded confused. “okay, i’m going to be honest. all of these different coffee drink names sound like gibberish to me, and i’m not even sure which one i ordered. but i’m sure it’s probably yours, so please, take it.”
He was taken aback by how willing she was. He almost felt bad. “No, please, I’m in no hurry. You can have it I’m fine to wait.” It was the gentlemanly thing to do after all.
wtfxsofiav:
Sofia smiled at him. “Yeah I did. You can go ahead though, I don’t mind waiting. Honestly, it is the only thing that can help me most mornings. Has been for years.”
“Well if it’s important to you I’d be happy to give it to you. I don’t mind waiting either. To me it’s just coffee, honest.” Eric shrugged, showing his indifference on the subject.
seowillow:
{ skin as white as snow || willow & eric }
Willow smiled, happy to be helpful to someone in need. What was the world if not kind, after all? “My name is Willow. my apologies for not introducing myself earlier.” Willow extended a hand to the boy.
“It’s quite alright.” Eric took the stranger’s hand, he was alarmed at the temperature but said nothing. However, his comfort wavered, he grew slightly suspicious of the person who called themselves Willow. “Um, I’m Eric Bay. It’s nice to meet you.”
arieltriston:
Ariel was so focused on her music that she didn’t even notice the male approach her until he spoke. Her head snapped up and the music stopped abruptly. “Oh, uh, not really. I’ve been singing all my life but I’ve only been playing the guitar for a little while.”
When he saw how he’d startled her he offered her a sheepish smile as a peace offering. “Singing, huh? Singing and playing guitar are the perfect combo I’d say. Especially for a songwriter.”
seowillow:
{ skin as white as snow || willow & eric }
“It’s really fine with me. I’d much rather you be comfortable. I won’t miss it, I promise you. And no need to call me ‘miss’, we don’t have to be that formal. I’m sure we’re close in age.” Willow could tell the boy was just being friendly although he was uncomfortable. They wanted their generosity to be appreciated, why did people always feel like rejecting kindness for pride? It was unfortunate.
Oh, what the heck. The other seemed friendly enough, and he was in no position to reject such kindness. “Sorry. I would appreciate the scarf actually, thank you for offering, M-...Thank you.” Eric smiled. He was slightly suspicious of them, they appeared a little odd to him. Even though they were quite beautiful, pale skin and red lips put him off. Still, he believed this stranger’s kindness to be genuine.
Even when she lived underwater, music was one of Ariel’s passions and she couldn’t believe how many different opportunities for music there were on land. As soon as she got her legs for the first time she started to explore it, and now she considered herself a pretty proficient guitar player. Sometimes on a nice day she liked to sit out in the park with her instrument and just play. Not for tips or anything, just for fun.
Hearing the gentle strumming of an acoustic guitar nearby, Eric quickly spotted the redheaded girl peacefully sitting close to where he was. She seemed very calm and comfortable to play her music in public the way she was. It was sort of fascinating to see. He watch her for a second but quickly realized it wasn’t polite to just stare; so he spoke. “You, um, sound really good there. You been playing long?”
Eric checked his phone as he waited for his espresso. It was his go-to after his Monday classes to keep him alert for the evening. As the barista called out the drink, Eric reached for the cup only to realize someone else had done the same. “Oh, uh, you ordered a medium espresso too?”
nctyourprincess:
“Don’t worry about it,” she assures him, “I’m usually not this dependent, but I overestimated my limits this time around. One of those days, you know?”
“No worries, I got you.” Eric offered her a nervous chuckle and handed her the book from the floor then resting his hands in his pockets. “I get those too. All part of being human, right?”
seowillow:
{ skin as white as snow || willow & eric }
Willow buried their hands into their pockets. According to the bus schedule, they should be on their way home and yet here they were, still outside of south campus. It was getting cold quickly as it does in late autumn, suddenly snow just starts to fall. They were usually pretty tolerant of the cold but it still wasn’t favourable to be waiting in it an extra fifteen minutes than expected.
Willow noticed the other person at the bus stop. They were even less equipped for the temperature. They furrowed their brow, seeing how the blood rushed into the person’s fingers making them a rosy colour, they pitied them. After all, Willow’s skin remained porcelain white and smooth throughout the winter season.
“Excuse me, are you cold? You can borrow my scarf while we wait. I don’t really need it anyway and who knows when the next bus will arrive?”
Eric looked up at the person who had been standing at the bus stop with him for some time now. It was true, he had underestimated the temperature, but he felt awkward taking such a generous offer from a stranger. Although he did want some extra warmth, he didn’t want to seem eager or ungrateful by saying so. Instead, he just crossed his hands underneath his arms and smiled warmly at her.
“It’s alright, miss. Thank you though. I’m sure the bus will come at any minute.”
“Wanna give me a hand?” Leia says as yet another book from her hands falls to the ground, “Please? You’re literally my only hope of surviving today.”
He raises his eyebrows as the girl addresses him. “Oh, uh, of course.” Eric felt bad for not helping her sooner. He stood up and went to retrieve the book. “Sorry about that.”
I swear I just saw JORDAN FISHER walk by, but it was just ERIC BAY, who is NINETEEN years old. In my opinion, they act a lot like ERIC from THE LITTLE MERMAID, and rumor has it that they’re a HUMAN, but that can’t be true. She identifies as CISMALE and is a COLLEGE STUDENT. I also heard that they’re OUTGOING and DEFENSIVE.
