#edenxoconnell

[cassidyxcooke]

✉” text that WASN’T SENT. + Eden!

cassidy: Listen, O'Connell cassidy: Eden cassidy: I don't get what happened with us but I'm so tired of whatever it is cassidy: I'm great cassidy: You're theoretically just as great cassidy: We can be great together cassidy: So can we just call a truce or something?

text meme || @edenxoconnell

[lucydriscoll]

where: somewhere on the streets of AB who: @edenxoconnell

"eden? hey!" it had been a month since since the blind dates, and it was the first time she'd bumped into the fellow blonde since that night. she came into the date with simple expectations to have a good time, she hoped the difference in their personalities didn't discourage eden from the possibility of friendship between the two. "it's me, lucy.... what am i saying of course you know... i just wanted to say hi."

[cassidyxcooke]

closed starter for @edenxoconnell location: aurora bay museum of art

Cass wasn't a stranger to the art museum by any means, but it felt foreign to see so many people packed into the lobby. There was a slight bit of irritation that went with it, mainly because it was an absolute pain to weave through the messy mixture of college students, their families and whatever Aurora Bay randos-- residents had wandered in for the big exhibition. They smiled as they slipped passed a few familiar faces and reminded themself that it wasn't often a student's work was displayed. It was a big honor for them and for their peers and what not. Plus the subject matter-- it was weird. Really fucking weird. Juxtaposition of the beach and ocean and this...well Cass could only describe it as nightmare fuel. They gathered it was supposed to be edgy. But Cass had gotten a bit of a sneak peek at some of the pieces in their various classes and...yeah, they were super curious to how the general public would take it all in.

They had their moleskin out, snagging the pen from behind their ear as they neared the wide doorway leading into the exhibit and nearly dropped it as their eyes zeroed in on a familiar silhouette already lingering in the arch. "Um, excuse me--" they said after clearing their throat obnoxiously enough to cut through the sound of chatter around them, "I think you're in the wrong place. art's my whole schtick, remember?"