#brierstart

[chiicxgo]

the quiet corner of the library in winchester was the brunette’s home. she tucked herself away from the world & buried herself in her studies, sometimes not retreating from the safe place until long after the sun had dipped beyond the horizon. lilia began the trek back to her dormitory, finding the night peaceful. that was until she got the feeling that someone was following her. “ hello ? ” she called out, turning around in a circle, scanning her surroundings. “ whoever this is, it isn’t funny. ”

[flxtcher-ashburn-blog]

“no, no but listen.” fletch snapped his fingers twice, trying to get undivided attention even though he didn’t deserve it. “deviled eggs are respectively in the same food category as twice baked potatoes and you can’t change my mind. you cook a potato, scoop out all that good, good you know know? mix it up with some sour cream and cheese and bacon bits and fuck if you’re being real wild slap some green onions in it too. and then you stick that shit back into it’s lil potato home and bake it off. deviled eggs are the same. hard boil them, scoop out the middle, slap it back in.” in time with his thoughts, fletcher’s stomach growled so loud anyone a yard from him could hear and funny enough, he wasn’t even craving deviled eggs or twice baked potatoes. “you feel me?”

[jacekwcn]

after a long day at the library, digging up some info on an outdated form of encryption for his own personal project, he was being kicked out by the librarian. the only public library in winchester and they couldn’t even keep it open 24/7? it was bloody ridiculous. stepping inside the elevator, he pushed the button for the ground floor, then waited for the doors to close. not a second later, he heard someone quickly approaching. any decent human being would have held the doors open and waited, but not jace. instead, he pushed the ‘door close’ button about a couple dozen times. and just when the metal doors began shutting, he saw a hand slip through, prompting the doors to open again. bloody fucking hell.

[bunnybly]

the random knock at the door sent blythe’s heart racing-- in a good way, of course. what surprise could possibly be waiting behind her front door? she was dying to find out. her red curls bounced as she darted towards the door to reveal her new mystery guest. “lemme guess,” she let out as the door opened. “are you selling cookies?”

[rcsulaa]

          “   hey enano,   ”  he’s smiling at his phone & anyone from afar could see that he’s on a facetime call - most people wouldn’t know with who though. if one thing was for sure joaquín always made sure to keep his life private from the students at brier. he had been successful for three years so far so joaquín didn’t see a reason to not continue forth in his pessimistic & closed-off ways. but his smile is wide as he continues talking to the person on the other end, his brother. the topic at some point turns sour & joaquín ends his facetime with a few bitter words,  “   mi vida se siente como... como esa ciudad allá abajo... aniquilada. destruido. vacío. como si no tuviera nada -----   ”  & with that the face time is over & joaquín is looking up to the person closest to him with his usual  ‘ resting bitch face ’.  “   can i HELP you ?   ”

[sixnnarichxtti]

arms folded across her chest and brows furrowed together deep in thought, blue eyes were trained on the tall black machine in front of her. to those passing by, it appeared as though the brunette was indecisive about or confused by it, but neither were correct. hearing a voice speak up beside her, sienna put her finger out towards said person, loudly shushing them. at the slightest indicator that they might try to speak to her again, she would wave her hand in their face and proceed to make more obnoxious shushing sounds. the entire time, her eyes never drifted away from the machine. after several more moments of silence, she finally spoke. “they took out the hot cheetos.” her tone was serious, angry even, like the act committed was the most offensive thing anyone could ever do.