[plsclarissa]

i swear i didnt die. the snow has been fucking insane tho but ill be on later today i need to catch up on sleep!!

[plsclarissa]

text; little shit

Evan: too late. Francesca is already craving da pizza.

Rissa: let me cook the pizza! her and I can cook together! She needs auntie ri time since we havent had any in like 4 effing years

[plsclarissa]

text; little shit

Evan: love you lots too Ri.

Rissa: if you want tho i could cook

[plsclarissa]

text; little shit

Evan: what are best friends for

Rissa: Love you so much Ev

[breakinbenji]

Oh no, I work behind the camera. Filming. I’m an associate producer at Time Square studios. Though, I was on an MTV show a few months ago down in LA, but that ended so now I’m here. What about you?

[plsclarissa]

Oh, that's really cool! I try to take pictures sometimes, but I'm actually quite shit at it -- I know that's different than filming, but it's the only connection I could make. I'm in culinary school!

[plsclarissa]

text: samuel + clarissa

Samuel: how about no :)

Samuel: it's terribly convenient. i would love to get some feedback while i practice and since you're not helping, maybe they'd like to help me out on your behalf instead.

Rissa: I don't think so. Quiet down.

[plsclarissa]

text; little shit

Evan: how about pizza?

Rissa: you know me so well.

[plsclarissa]

text: samuel + clarissa

Samuel: it's just a name, chill the fuck out.

Rissa: i have someone over if you could be so kind as to quiet down. :)

[breakinbenji]

I work in the film industry- I gotta know genres and all that jazz. Yeah, I do.

[plsclarissa]

Oh, cool! What do you do? Like are you a movie star?

[casper-leverett]

Oh wow, that’s impressive.  I wish I could cook as well as the chefs you see on TV.

Scary. Maybe all you’d have to do to break up a fight is make a bitch face and they’d all run in the opposite direction.

[plsclarissa]

It's not that hard -- anyone can cook. 

You really think so? THank you!

[plsclarissa]

text: samuel + clarissa

Samuel: you're no help at all.

Samuel: don't make me start playing on full blast, Claire.

Rissa: don't call me nicknames.

[breakinbenji]

Musicals and romcom are two very different genres, love. Nah, this cocoa’s way too good to have poison in it anyway.

[plsclarissa]

I know thta, and I am so relieved to find that you know tha! Aw, you like it? Good.

[plsclarissa]

text; little shit

Evan: I am, don't worry about it really.

Rissa: ok :) what are we gonna eat!!

[casper-leverett]

I mean, English is great- it was my second preference anyway, but I’ve been teaching it for 2 years now and I’m ready for a change. So you’re into cooking? How long have you been cooking for?

What even is a bitch face? It hardly seems like you have one.

[plsclarissa]

Oh, that's really cool! I am! I've been cooking forever, and it's acutally why I moved to New York, because I'm going to Culinary school.

This is bitch face!

[breakinbenji]

This cocoa could be poison. I’m kidding. It’s good cocoa.

What? Just ‘cause I’m a guy you’d assume that? Romcom is great.

[plsclarissa]

No, I assmued that because you said no musicals. No musicals usually means no romcom. I did not poison you, I swear.

[plsclarissa]

text; little shit

Evan: you can come over :)

Rissa: ok! if you're sure

[plsclarissa]

text: samuel + ____

Samuel: Help me out here, i'm so fucking indecisive.

Samuel: Should i play a FOB song or a P!ATD one for my upcoming project?

Rissa: whichever one makesy ou lose my number faster