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Alison clutched her stomach after being hit by a bludger accidentally in practice, knocking the air out of her for a minute. "I'm good, I'm good, just gotta catch my breath," she took a breath out.
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closed starter - alison & reid ( @rcidandcrson )
Alison clutched her stomach after being hit by a bludger accidentally in practice, knocking the air out of her for a minute. "I'm good, I'm good, just gotta catch my breath," she took a breath out.
@reid-faber
“I’m just leaving.” She was already in the process of pulling on her jacket as she tried to pretend like she hadn’t been trying to avoid him all day.
“Well I hate to tell you but if you didn’t want me to find it, you shouldn’t have left it out now should you.” Reid spoke with a shit-eating grin on his face.
@troublesomebell
Sat on a table outside the town’s smallest cafe, Lex was working in her notebook. The pencil in her hand moved quickly, jotting down lyrics onto the page -- and erasing them just as fast in some cases. She hummed to herself, biting her lip whenever the melody vanished from her mind as she stumbled over potential lyrics. However, when a shadow loomed over her paper, she closed her eyes in frustration as she moved her gaze to look up to the person who had disturbed her. “What do you want?”
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[text]: Can you pick me up from the bar? Too drunk to drive.
Reid: I never expected to get such a text from you. I mean you are drunk AND asking for me? I'm overwhelmed.
Reid: but sure, just tell me where you are.
closed starter - alison & reid ( @rcidandcrson )
Alison had had a practice an hour after a panic attack that morning. Alison remembers clearly waking up after an anxiety-caused nightmare, panicking and trying to keep quiet so that Nate wouldn’t hear. Practice was rough that day as a result, and she thought she could just feel the disappointed stare from her coaches when she nervously messed up a few plays as a result. After changing and showering, they left the locker room, bag in hand, nearly running into Reid. They jumped, not expecting the other to be there. “I’m so sorry,” they said to their teammate. “I totally didn’t see you.”
@reid-faber
“Dang -- if I had known you’d be coming tonight I would’ve worn something a little more... appropriate.” She joked.
@reid-faber
“No... Vic... don’t discount me yet.... A few more weeks and I’ll be back in action. I promise.” Adriana tried to keep a hushed voice as she argued into the phone call. The last thing she wanted to do was wake the boys up which is why she was standing out in the cold and on the front porch taking it. “Seriously please just -- hang tight a little longer.” A groan of frustration left her lips the moment the phone call ended and she had been so distracted by it all that Adriana didn’t even notice the body approaching from behind. “Oh Jesus Christ --” A hand fell atop of her chest as she realized who it was. “Bloody near gave me a heart attack. What are you doing here?”