* ( maia vera / @goldcnhevrted )
when it comes to making friends, ezra was, by no means, exceptional at it but he liked to think he’s good at finding common ground. most of the time, it’s by getting high together, a method which has yet to let him down for the past four years in the academy, and it’s exactly how he ended up in an empty classroom with a bag of fresh weed in his hand, as he grinned at maia. he had made sure that the room was unoccupied before sneaking in, knowing fully well that there won’t be any classes there for the rest of the day. (if his hunch was correct anyway.)
“ladies first.” he pushed the bag towards maia’s direction before plopping himself down in the chair opposite her. he didn’t want to get high alone — it gets awfully lonely at times — hence why he asked the summer witch to join him. it’s definitely not because he wanted an excuse to spend more time with her, even if he felt a little overjoyed that she didn’t turn down his offer. “you going to the party tonight?”