first impression: she's probably going to punch me in the face. now: i hope she punches me in the face.
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first impression: she's probably going to punch me in the face. now: i hope she punches me in the face.
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First thing that came to mind was Aladdin because you do some fucked up shit sometimes, but your heart is always pure.
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@maxdecotes {Max & Ophelia}
Ophelia was obviously not the go to person when it came to needing comfort, in fact, she usually stayed far away from people who were upset. It was easier for her to ignore it then face the issues at hand, especially when it came to people she cared about. Often she felt she made things worse rather than actually bringing any sort of soothing comments to the table, but that’s just who she was. This was one of the few times she’d ever seen the boy down, usually he was snarky or funny, but never hiding away from the world like he seemed to be tonight. She knew if she didn’t go, she’d feel worse than if she went and fucked things up even worse. So quickly, she pulled her leather jacket on over her tank top, and went on her way towards the Pike house without another thought. Considering the house was only a few strides down the block, it didn’t seem like it took her long to get there at all. So as she walked through the house, she was surprised to find that none of his frat brothers seemed to be around. Typically someone was out, doing something ridiculous, but it was quiet night -- something no one on campus was really used to. When she reached his door she didn’t knock, in fact she never did. Ophelia instead waltzed through the door unannounced before shutting it rather loudly behind her. “Alright, De Cotes,” she said, placing her hands on her hips as her eyes skimmed over boy who looked as if he’d been hiding under his covers for the last six hours. “Are you going to get up for this hug or am I going to have to come wrestle you out of that bed?” She questioned, teasing him only slightly in hopes that it would lighten the mood.