#cleo001

[oflur]

LOCATION: Cleo’s Apartment  WITH: @cleomorales​

Mira hadn’t bothered to remove her key from her pocket, knowing full well by now that either Cleo or one of her roommates didn’t bother to remember locking the front door half of the time.  “ Everyone better be at least semi-decent, ” she called out as she entered the apartment. “I brought food and I have no plans to let it get cold. Morales ! I brought your favorite ! ”

[evra-morven]

@cleoraja

The good thing about having a friend like Cleo is that you don’t need to get overly sappy. None of the simpering ‘oh my god I missed you so much, you look great, how’s your family’. No, she’s the sort of friend you can toss yourself down next to during breakfast, and launch right into things. “I’ve been back like five minutes and I already feel as though I need another weekend at the spa. I’ve had it up to here with first years absolutely shitting themselves at every little thing - like, yes, it’s a magical castle, that staircase did move, that portrait did talk to you, can we please move on.” Evra might only be a second year, but she’d had the dignity last year to not block the corridors, constantly overcome by the urge to stop and gawp at everything. They’re worse than the bloody tourists in London, ambling slowly along pavements and peering into each and every shop along the way.

[beatricefae]

text message | cleo

Triss: So I know that outdoor farm life is not your thing. But I think we can have some fun this summer.

Triss: I also know a few places that would love a girl with your stellar fashion sense for the summer.

Triss: Also, do you own any flat shoes?

[vivchang]

when: 8th august, 2023 where: chang/bell household who: @cleosbun

“Cleo—-Cle—-fucking hell, Cleo, give me the remote,” Viv huffed, practically climbing on the taller girl in her attempt to get the remote. “There is enough—-” trying to duck under Cleo’s arms, “—-white nonsense in this world—-” prodding her friend in the ribs, “—-without watching—-aha!” Her moment of triumph upon her, Viv dived and seized the remote, switching the screen to show a Brooklyn Nine-Nine rerun. “Can you believe I, in all my kindness and glory, saved you from the demon cat and in return, this?” She gestured at the screen, as if to convey everything terrible Cleo had subjected her to in the last three minutes.