𝖘𝖒𝖘 * / 𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖌𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖌. ––– all.
CRUZ : what if worms wore sweaters
CRUZ : how would they stay on
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𝖘𝖒𝖘 * / 𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖌𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖌. ––– all.
CRUZ : what if worms wore sweaters
CRUZ : how would they stay on
thankful only that he didn’t have to drive all the way home , he goes right to his house to check on his siblings. all seemed well , so he decides to head back to campus. doesn’t know why ––– hates being in public. hates being anywhere he might have to deal with people , but it was almost nice not having to worry for a week. he’d never tell his siblings that. sat on the steps on the commons going over the chapter they would be reading next week , a sigh loudly leaves his lips as a squad member approaches. “ didn’t we spend enough time together this week ? ” annoyance clinging to his words , head shaking softly. like bas actually spent time with any of them over the week ! " do you want something . . . or ? ”
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“Well my fuckin’ van broke down twice on the way here, i’ve eaten nothing but gas station food for the last two days and I’m honestly a little tipsy right now...but I made it!” The girl grinned at the fellow lexsquad member, throwing herself down by the side of the pool. “Better late than never, huh?” She chuckled softly, shaking her head. “So...how are you babe? How’s Vegas treating ya?”
lanky legs carry him through the commons , heading towards the steps after his last class finished. the sun was shining , and he’s not sure what it is about the light shining against the stairs that makes the sight so pretty. feet pause , watching as a lexsquad member settles against the steps. despite his typical shy nature , he was moderately comfortable with most of the lexsquad , so he approaches with a soft clearing of his throat. “ i know this is going to sound weird , but can i take a picture of you ? well , i mean ––– it’s going to be so i can paint you later , so i actually guess i should ask if it’s okay if i paint you ? i . . . realize how creepy that sounds , actually , so you know what , never mind. forget i spoke. ” an incredibly smooth delivery –– nailed it. “ sorry. ”
𝔱𝔢𝔵𝔱 \\ anyone
MIMI: i've officially given up on trying to pack for this trip. i can't find a swim suit anywhere.
MIMI: i've resorted to drinking wine coolers and stressing myself out.
eli sat on a bench at campus, his camera and equipment was next to him as he held onto a jacket he’d designed for one of his projects. he kept checking his phone and looking around, it seemed like he’d been stood up by someone who was supposed to help him with his assignment. he lets out a frustrated sigh, but then his face lights up with optimism as he sees a member of the squad in the distance. eli approaches them, a bit hesitant. “ hey uh, what’s up? ” but before they can answer he continues talking, “ look i’ll get to the point, i kinda need some help with my homework. uh, just need to take a few pics... ” he trails off, hoping that’d be enough of an explanation.
“so i hope everyone’s hungry, i might’ve gone a little overboard with food.” he’d kind of forgotten that other people were also probably gonna bring food, and maybe he should’ve coordinated. “whatever, i can probably eat an entire pizza on my own. who brought the drinks?”
𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓 three hours lying idly on the garden’s open field, nose deep into the printed pages of les fleurs du mal ---- all in true rowan fashion. lips humming along to the soft classical instrumentals of his phone on speaker, his ears perk at the sound of footsteps approaching his direction. ❛ congratulations ! you found me, ❜ laughter escapes ---- turning to fully meet the gaze of the other. he flashes warm smile over and sets the closed book down on his chest. ❛ so, what’s up ? surely you didn’t come all the way here without a reason. ❜ reaching over on his other side, he offers an opened container of freshly sliced fruit. ❛ grape ? ❜