#avonstarter

[charlichaycs-blog]

“If you want a seat I’m afraid you’re going to have to find somewhere else. The entirety of this sofa is being taken up by my limbs so... you might wanna find a chair or something.”

[everettxfray]

Everett was changing after his work out when heard someone come in. At first he assumed it was just another person changing but then he felt eyes on him, “It’s rude to stare you know,” He said not looking up as he put his gym shirt away with a smirk on his face.

[christiandavies]

“You know, I didn’t expect to be doing this outside of hospital hours.” Christian commented, sounding amused. “I’d ask how you’d done it as it isn’t an everyday shape but I’m a little afraid of the answer. Anyway, how does that feel?”

[dantemueller]

Obviously very focused on something, Dante barely noticed someone approaching until they spoke up, causing him to jump in his seat, “Woah there -- hasn’t anybody ever told you not to sneak up on people like that?”

[elizasxhcrt]

Eliza inspected the drink in front of her, leaning down to give it a small sniff before using her finger to collect some of the whipped cream from the top of the warm liquid, “You know, this is my first time having a pumpkin spiced latte and I don’t see what humans do- why would you want a pumpkin in your coffee to begin with?”

[amiebennett]

Amie looked up from her book at the person that approached her, expression already bored. “I’m not buying whatever you’re selling,” she told them, returning to the page she’d been studying.

[brinleyxrivers]

“I’m going to need you to keep your voice down,” Brinley said to the other who had appeared at the stable’s door. She hadn’t even bothered to look at them, too focused on keeping the mare calm. “She’s very pregnant. I don’t need you stressing her out and having her foal too early,” she added, checking up on the horse one more time before turning around to exit the stable, tucking hair away from her face and behind her ears. “So, can I help you?”

[alicexstjcmes-blog]

Alice had been quietly minding her business, her sketch book in front of her and a cup of coffee held to her lips when the shadow that had been looming over her table for a few moments failed to move. Looking up she rose an eyebrow at the newcomer waiting for them to say something, but in the end deciding to beat them to the punch, “Can I help you with something?”