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Abigail Cowen in various Instagram stories
rhysdigsgravesβ:
another late night , full of tossing and turning and praying for sleep that wouldnβt come. rhy had been out way earlier β heβd attempted to go to a party that was no fun, and after three hours of boring conversation heβd come back to his dorm with the hopes of relaxing and smoking a bowl on his own, but his roommates were already asleep and he didnβt want to take them. so instead heβd decided to throw on a jacket over his pajamas and sneak outside for fresh air and maybe a cigarette. as his door clicked shut he turned around to face luna.Β Β β i guess our minds are just in sync, huh? β he teased, putting an arm around her waist as they walked down the hall toward the exist.Β β where are you off to? a hot date? βΒ Β
a little giggle escapes hers lips as she grabs his hand and pulls herself forward to show off the silk pajama set she was wearing, stopping their stroll only to pose as if she was modeling,Β β yeah, like my outfit ? β another smile forms before she places herself back in his arm and continues walking. the last time she saw rhyland, other than a few waves throughout the halls, was last week. it almost seemed like he was trying to avoid luna but she just thought he had his hands full.Β β youβve been a busy beaver havenβt yaΒ ? -- howβve you been ?Β β she asks, pushing open the front doors.
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luna made sure to be quiet as she snuck out of her dorm room, not wanting to wake her roomies. it wasnβt that late at night but sleep just was not in her favor, so, she continued on with her plan to get some fresh air, walking down the long hallway towards the entrance of the academy. the redhead heard a noise & turned to her right to see another person coming out of a room.Β β coming to keep me some company, yeah ?β she says with a smile and a small head tilt.
βABIGAIL COWEN, CIS-FEMALE, SHE/HERβ Β welcome to chatsworth academy, LUNA WINDSOR. it says here, that you are TWENTY ONE, in THIRD and that your parents are A LONDON MINISTER AND OLD MONEY HEIRESS? is it true high school you were voted most likely to HOLD THE MOST SECRETS, well, thatβs interesting. β± Β ROSY CHEEKS, SWEET SCENTED PERFUME ON A SILK DRESS & HEELS ECHOING IN A BALLROOM GALA Β β³ Β β€ mar, 24, cst, she/her. β’
hey everyone, im mar & finally posting lunaβs intro. ill have a full bio out for her soon but for right now im just showing a little background about her & what sheβs like. iβll also list some wc,so if youd like to plot or youβre interested in any you can always slide in the dms !!
abigail cowen::Β 400*640.
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