#conv.tbt

[idalias]

open starter, @norurb​

“good morning my little dream,” idalia said in a soft, almost melodic, tone. slowly pushing open their door she had a breakfast snack, bottle of water and a couple of motrin. “i know it’s pretty early, earlier than usual even but i was already awake, and i figured...” her voice fading now as she crawled onto the other’s bed, sitting on her knees beside them gently tugging the blanket back. “you know, you missed me or something corny like that.” her tone playful now as she tucked stray hairs behind one ear.

[idalias]

closed starter, @julesrichter​

idalia was effortlessly a morning person, ever since she was young she woke up bright eyed and bushy tailed, ready to take on the day. to most, if not all people she came into contact with during her mornings this little trait was irritating. but there was one person who no matter the time of day, just couldn’t seem to get on with the idea of her -- or something. idalia wasn’t sure what it was that rubbed jules the wrong way, but she certainly made sure to try and avoid the other. sadly, fate had other plans as she walked into the cafe and stood directly behind the blonde.

both brows raised as she looked her over, certainly she noticed idalia was near by, right? maybe not- should she say something? a wrinkle formed between her brows as the inner war waged on what she should have done. the line before them long, and not saying hello was rude, wasn’t it? “hey jules,” idalia said, though the moment it left her lips she regretted it, sucking her lesser lip between her teeth and raising a single brow.

[idalias]

closed starter, @rockyfarrow​

“mister farrow,” idalia started, walking into his classroom with a meek smile hidden behind the paper she held up against her nose, hiding half of her face. she waited for his class to be finished before approaching, anyone with half a brain cell would be able to connect what she was doing here, considering she didn’t have his class. “i have a question about your most recent assignment, d’you mind?” she asked, using her foot to slowly kick the door shut as she moved to lean against his desk. “didn’t fully understand what you meant with this right here.” placing the paper down on the table in front of him, the paper read is now a bad time? in her hand writing. “do you mind explaining it to me? you have to be quick though, I have class in twenty minutes.”

[idalias]

closed starter, @alicialutz​

idalia had no business being at the cheer practice, she certainly wasn’t a cheerleader nor did she have much desire to become one. it was nothing against the others, just a personal choice after overloading herself since middle school. if she were to be asked what she was doing there, she’d simply play it off like a good place to get a proper morning work out. after all, the cheer squad was incredibly fit. in reality, though, she was there to see one woman. “morning coach lutz,” idalia smiled the moment her gaze settled on the woman, the petite sat on the floor.