Quarantined || Daniel x Ivory
Throwing back the covers on her bed, Ivory sighed angrily. It was 3 AM and all sh could hear a shouting. Shouting and sirens. The most prominent voice being that of the new tenant, Daniel who had moved in a few weeks ago.
Grabbing her sweater and throwing on a pair of Yoga pants, Ivory stormed out of her apartment and down the stairs to see what all the commotion was. If that damned Magician had started a fight and had the cops called...
As she reached the landing, her eyes widened slightly as she saw almost half of the tenants out of their homes and talking to the fire chief who was standing in the middle of the lobby trying to calm people down. Pushing her way to the front, she caught Daniel by the arm.
"What the hell is going on here? What did you do?"
