#hunterxtwinxgreenberg

[coachbobbyfinstock]

"Well.. you know that I'm a little stubborn. So yeah, I'll be there."

"See you this evening, Greenberg."

[coachbobbyfinstock]

"Fine.. uh.. I'll come over later, yes?" He ran a hand through his hair, watching his coach.

"Whatever you want, Greenberg. I’m not even gonna fight you on this anymore."

[coachbobbyfinstock]

"You... got me a card? Really?" Greenberg blushed a little and smiled widely. "I... do you already have plans.. I mean.. we could hang out.. maybe?"

"Well, it is a Friday. I mean…”

[rorysmuses-blog]

(+9)

Isaac was walking by himself in the woods, something he knew wasn't exactly wise, considered their situation, but still, there he was. As he was slowly heading for the old Hale house his mind kept revisiting what had happened in the past weeks. He felt helpless, no matter how hard he tried to think of something that could help them, and he was starting to hate that feeling. He figured that place was a good one to just be away from everyone and think.. When he arrived at the old house, though, he was surprised to see someone else was already there. "Hey," he said, wary. 

[reyesofpain]

       ❝What the hell is this text about---?❞

[coachbobbyfinstock]

"I really don't see anything funny about that question.."

"Listen, Greenberg, I’m gonna level with ya—a man like me needs his space. And sometimes your efforts to contact me are a bit…awful. That being said, thank you for the mug. Now go run a lap, or something."