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1. name a fact about urself from ur canon
theres an 80% chance i finally got, you know, help after screaming at my parents for the 5000000th time. took them long enough.
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do all of the odd numbers for whoever it's Lit
(meme)
answering with: lars
1. name a fact about urself from ur canon
theres an 80% chance i finally got, you know, help after screaming at my parents for the 5000000th time. took them long enough.
okay fine eah
okok not as long but still under the cut !!
shrek for the fandom lmao
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Second Chances || April & Drew
The brown haired boy slipped on his coat and quickly made his way out of the intern locker room, into the elevator and to the lobby. Drew sat down in a chair in the lobby while he waited for April to come out. He was hoping that he would be able to earn back her trust after hurting her, but he knew it would take a while if it was even possible. Was it a possibility? As he sat down his leg began to shake because he was nervous about what was gonna happen. How would he explain himself? He left without telling her and came back without a word in between. At about the third elevator ring he heard, the redhead walked out. “Hey,” Drew stood up from his chair and smiled. “You look wonderful,” The intern complimented. “Shall we?” He said with his slight british accent, leading April out the lobby doors.
Texts || April
Drew: Hey are we still on for tonight?
The Aftermath || April and Drew
It was a wreck in here. Everyone would remember this day, even if they weren’t shot. Everyone would remember seeing a shooter. Drew knew he would, he would remember looking down at his friend, sitting in a pool of her blood and praying she would be okay. One other thing he had been worried about throughout this terrible thing? Thats easy, April. Was she ok? Had she been shot? She had told him she was fine, but things change in a blink of an eye. Who knows? As soon as SWAT had cleared the hospital and everyone was stable for now, he went looking for April. He checked all the floors, all the closets, patient rooms, and found nothing until he exited the hospital to see the redhead standing in shock. For a moment he stood there, staring. He immediately ran up to her and put his hands on her shoulders, “April, thank god you’re ok,” he mumbled before hugging her. “Thank god,” he whispered to himself before pulling out of the hug and without even thinking he gave April a soft yet long and gentle kiss. As he pulled away, he looked into her eyes and spoke, “I would apologize for surprising you with a kiss, but i’m not sorry…,” Drew said with a smile, “I liked it,” he added while waiting for her response.
Text || April
Drew: Are you still at Seattle Pres? Are you alright? Brighton's holding on for now. Dr. Grey is with us and trying to operate on her, I should probably get back to helping her. Please stay safe, April.