#julia: interactions

[sacrilegisms]

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒! 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇. / @taintedfm & austin.

JULIA : hi!  JULIA : you’re super cute wow!! idk how i got so lucky to have u match w me hehe JULIA : how are u doing tonite!!

[sacrilegisms]

julia / 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩.

[immortalfm]

* @shadowsfm​ !

❝  SO  ,  LIKE  ,  WHAT  ARE  WE  gonna  do  ?  ❞  the  question  is  posed  bluntly  in  spite  of  the  way  bell-like  lilt  lifts  at  the  tail-end  of  her  question  with  a  hint  of  sing-song  fascination  ;  julia’s  head  hangs  from  the  couch    as  long  legs  hook  over  the  back  of  eat  ,  blonde  locks  sweeping  against  the  floor  as  she  bops  to  the  beat  of  whatever  tune  had  managed  to  trap  itself  in  her  mind  a  few  hours  earlier.  airpods  are  discarded  ,  silicone-pink  coverings  hugging  the  small  ,  two-piece  device  (  the  shade  is  the  same  delicate  shade  of  her  tapered  ,  coffin-shaped  nails  ;  she  had  selected  the  color  prior  to  her  manicure  appointment  with  painstaking  effort  --  coordination  ,  after  all  ,  is  key  !  )  as  they  lay  scattered  across  the  carpeted  floor.  though  the  young  lycan  looks  almost  uncomfortable  where  she  hangs  upside  down  from  her  upholstered  seat  ,  julia  finds  herself  swinging  &  kicking  her  legs  playfully  up  into  the  air.  ❝  miguel’s  not  gonna  be  free  until  ,  like  ,  suuuu  -  per  late.  ❞  a  small  huff  tacks  onto  the  end  of  her  words  &  brows  pinch  together  with  subtle  annoyance.

the  triplet  of  friends  had  always  spent  a  majority  of  their  evenings  together  --  but  with  the  other  lycan’s  evening  classes  skewing  their  typically-routine  schedules  in  a  scattering  of  directions  ,  julia  &  kaz  were  left  to  their  own  devices  for  far  longer  than  either  of  them  had  anticipated.  julia’s  head  tilts  ,  blue  hues  wandering  until  she  can  watch  them  carefully  --  &  though  her  vision  of  kaz  is  upside  down  by  nature  ,  she  cannot  help  but  note  the  way  they  seem  to  diligently  tap  away  at  their  laptop.  she’s  quiet  for  a  long  moment  before  finally  ,  a  loud  whine  escapes  her.  ❝  he  -  llo  !  kaaaaaaz  !  are  you  even  paying  attention  to  me  ?  i’m  bored  !  puh  -  lease  don’t  ignore  me  !  i  have  no  friends.  ❞

[immortalfm]

* @uwfmstarter !

open to : anyone location : coffee grinds , a coffeeshop a block off from washington square park, manhatan time : 6:45 pm

A SOFT SIGH SPILLS past pink-glossed lips as she moves to wipe the sweat clinging to her brow ; the early morning shifts had a rather nasty habit of winding the small lycan out far more than the afternoon rush -- & though julia partially blamed the early mornings preceding the bleeding periwinkle hues of dawn for her persistent exhaustion , she couldn’t help but puff her cheeks & endure with as few complaints as she could manage. the extra cash to her bank account surely couldn’t hurt -- and though her mother & father were always more than willing to accommodate for the discrepancies between her dwindling paycheck & the manhattan-skyscraper high rent , the pale-haired lycan finds herself as eager to embrace her optimism as she could … even if it meant sacrificing a few hours of sleep to man the small coffee shop before the first of nyu’s student population began trickling in past the doors. 

the life of a barista , julia realized early on , was far less glamorous than she had initially expected. the doe-eyed dreamer in her had always looked on from the opposite side of the counter with a soft sigh before fingers wrapped snugly around the oat-milk latte ( sweetened with zero-calorie vanilla & agave syrup , of course ! ) she had ordered to start off her day , considering that there could be no better way to spend the day than being surrounded by the rich , decadent aroma of roasted coffee beans. reality had swept in with a harsh smack upon the cub’s head soon enough -- and after scrubbing three too many cartons of soy milk from her favorite black jeans , julia resigned herself to hating her job approximately ten percent more each & every day.

the crowds packed into the coffee grind’s small space had thinned out considerably over the past half hour , granting the blonde with a moment of reprieve to catch her breath ; with the clock striking 6:43 PM , julia shifts her hands to untangle the knot resting at her lower back. once the threads come untangled , the black apron hugging her slight figure unfurls , hanging loosely from her before she pulls it up & over her head. with far less grace than intended , julia tosses it into the backroom before excitedly fishing out her cellphone from her back pocket. sky blues light up with excitement as the screen glows to life -- but the sudden dearth of notifications greeting her is enough to cause her expression to drop. brows knit together & glossed lips pull into a hint of a pout before thumb works quickly to navigate through the settings of her phone. not one text , one snap , or even one instagram like. “ REALLY ? “ she whines under her breath , initial excitement at having her shift come to a close fizzling out almost instantly.

a slew of annoyed grumbles follows suit before she stuffs her phone back into the pocket of her jeans , kicking at a stray plastic cup littering the floor before she bends down to pluck it up & toss it into the bin. the blonde hardly bothers shouting back to her manager that she’s on her way out , half-stomping with each successive step. in her sudden heat of annoyance , she hardly registers the solid form standing between herself & the exit until she collides face-first into them. “ eep -- ! “ her soft squeak is undignified at best & as julia stumbles , arms flap awkwardly at her sides until she regains her balance. it’s enough to cause pale cheeks to flush rose-pink and as her nose scrunches in embarrassment , a half-exasperated breath is all she manages in response. “ ex-cuse me ! you’re in my way. can you , like , move ? puh-lease. “ as if her mood hadn’t already been spoiled enough.