♡ starter for @ashenlike
it's purely by coincidence that she catches sight of him from the corner of her eye, hands waving crazily in his direction once she realises who it is. " june !!! yoooo, mr. chomsky !!!! " she yells across the street — apparently not loud enough, since he doesn't seem to hear her. she hastily makes her way towards him, her short stature meaning that she has to all but run to keep up with his pace. " hi. good morning. ciao. " she huffs, out of breath. " what are you up to today ? "










