#int: willow

[ashchane]

@willow-tree-lindber​

It was probably not safe to go out into the woods, considering everything going on. But then again, was anywhere safe at all? She could lock herself at home and someone might come and torch the place down. If the world truly was ending, she could do with one last hiking trip, and dying with nature all around her did not sound bad at all.

Ash was not following any particular trail. She would not mind getting a bit lost, the day was early, she knew she would find her way back home when the time came. So long as nobody tried to kill her. But, again, at this moment in time, dying in nature did not sound like the worst that could happen.

And yet, in spite of these thoughts, her sense of self preservation still kicked in when she heard noises coming from somewhere among the trees to her right. Ash jumped back, quickly situating herself behind a large oak. Peeking around it, she tried to identify the movement in the distance, until she finally recognised-- “Willow?” she called out, surprised to find the escort there.

[thejhook]

Hook knew that he’d been pretty MIA lately. Though this time he’d made sure to keep in touch with Cleo and Willow. So they didn’t join forces and bust down his door. Really he was just overly focused on Politics lately. Wondering when the other shoe was going to drop and they were going to be sent back for good. He’d been doing a lot of internal thinking. About what kind of part he wanted to play in all of it. For years he’d just wanted to sale the seven seas. Be a pirate through and through. But after his almost year on the mainland. That seemed like a childhood dream. He felt like he needed to find something more solid. Something that kept him off the isle, that allowed Cleo to do what she wanted. Something that could help the friends he’d til now really never admitted to having. He was lost in thought when he noticed his blonde companion had been speaking to him. 

Lifting his hand to run his fingers through his hair he cleared his through. “So don’t get mad...” he paused for a moment. “But I didn’t hear a thing you just said... so, you willing to repeat that.” he offered her a small little smirk. Hoping his dazing good looks could get him away from her wrath. He knew how much Willow required his undivided attention most days. @willowdoe

[thejhook]

{ text ft. willow 🧚‍♀️}

HOOK: Hey so I have everything set up for this weekend. We will head out early on Saturday. If that sounds good to you.

[thejhook]

As Hook was getting ready, he’d come to realize a few things. One was that Willow and Himself had never actually been on a date. Not in the truest form of the word. they always just ‘hung out’. One the isle she’d practically lived on the Jolly Roger with him. The second thing was that he didn’t have any real formal clothes that didn’t make him look like he was about to pillage the place. The latter had easily been fixed with a trip to the store. He settled on nice slacks and a black button down. He’d even gotten a coat since it was a dress code thing for the restaurant. The who date realization though, it was making him uncharacteristically nervous. To be fair he still felt a bit off from everything that had happened on their school trip. He knew that he really didn’t need to make a big deal out of everything. It was Willow, she wasn’t expecting him to go all out. Though he had every intention of doing so. 

He tried to calm his nerves a little as he pulled up to the dorms with the rental care he’d gotten. It was a slight drive out to Belle’s Harbor and he always felt more comfortable in control of his transportation. Pulling out his phone he sent her a quick text letting her know that he was there. While he waited he did his best to calm and random ass nerves that seemed to plague him. He’d been leaning against the car when he spotted the familiar blonde coming out the doors. He quickly straightened up a bit a slight curl at the corner of his lips. “Your car has arrived,” he teased lightly. @willowdoe

[thejhook]

{ text ft. willow }

Hook: SO how much would I have to pay you to take these test for me?

Hook: name your price.

[luca-durmstrang-blog]

Monsters Pretending to be Gods || Luca & Willow

Luca had seen the woman around campus a couple of times, but every time he’d went to speak to her - something had been in the way. Either there was a cluster of people around and he didn’t want to deal with them or the other individual had seemed to be rather caught up in whatever they were doing, which led Luca to bide his time. Thankfully, it looked like today was going to be a lucky one. He spotted her from the hallway off the main lobby in the dorms and started toward her location.

He made his presence known by heavy footsteps going in the woman’s direction toward a secluded area of the Slytherin dorms. Startling her wasn’t what he was after and while Luca usually enjoyed creeping up on people, this was different. When he was a few paces away from her he stopped and cleared his throat, considering how to even start this conversation. “You’re Willow, yes? You came from Durmstrang?” he asked, although he already knew the answer to that question.

“I am Luca Kharitonov. I am also from Durmstrang. I believe that I have something to talk to you about. Something that might be worth taking up your time with,” he said, hoping that she’d take the bait and he could have a co-conspirator among the students. “Unless you think you’re getting a…complete education at this university.” He spoke softly and was aware of his surroundings, never saying enough that anyone else would understand, but hoping the woman would.

@willow-grekov-accio

[brutallyscft]

Blue Note

Who: @willcwfairbank When: Sept 13, 2018, 7:30pm Where: Blue Note Jazz Club

Willow had asked Garnet to meet her down in Unseelie territory—the thought of it alone normally made her insides tremor. Not out of fear, of course; Garnet had her wits and skills about her and felt no threat in the opposite Court’s territory as long as she kept her manners proper. No, a tremor of slight disgust. Downtown was just so much grittier, so much dirtier, than the pristine architecture and manicured sidewalks of trees and marble uptown. She wasn’t sure if Willow authentically wanted to see the jazz performer on tonight—at least the music was well enough—or if they had other things on their mind better lent to a loud environment.

Garnet stood from the supper table by the stage she’d acquired for them, early as always, and with a warm smile on her face gave a gentle wave to draw attention as she saw Willow enter. Sitting again, her long legs luxuriously stretched beneath the supper table, she’d already ordered tableside champagne for them to enjoy. “Oh, I like slumming it, Will,” Garnet said feverishly. The thought that even her version of slumming it involved champagne was lost on her. “How exciting. And there’s only... three of them?” she asked, indicating the trio who would be performing in a half hour. Just saxophone, bass, and drums.

[thejhook]

{ text ft. willow 🧚‍♀️}

HOOK: Hey.

HOOK: What are you up to?