Oct 3, 2019
im just chillin
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im just chillin
“There’s only so many ways one can make new friends... Let’s cross our fingers and hope this is one that works.”
>You sigh, and wait for someone to walk down the street, then approach them.
“Hello? Are you heading anywhere in a hurry?”
mirrors are a horrible thing//open rp
Miah stood, staring into her dorm's bathroom mirror. God, how she despised this thing. Sent her constant reminders that she wasn't a beautiful girl, she was born male. She wasn't beautiful, she thought. There was nothing feminine about her. She frowned, slamming her fist on the sink counter. She pulled her hair down out of its usual twintail state, placing her flowery hairties on the counter. She glared, a cold long glare into the mirror. She winced a bit, she felt the tears coming on. And that was it. Inhaling, she raised her fist. She began to yell, punching the mirror. First once, then twice. A third time an it broke, but it sliced up her fist. She stared at her hand, tears really setting off now, and blood all over her arm warmer an the sink. Then she heard a knock on her door. Oh, no. Oh, god. She wrapped her arm warmer around her fist, and quickly wiped away her tears and ran to the door. "Y-yes?.." She asked, though it was clear she wasn't doing okay.
Friendship! || Make friends M!A||Open!!!!
It had been a different kind of day for Katniss. She had gotten up early and helped Peeta with his baking, hung out in The Hob just talking to people, and did some random work around the community. She was just so...happy! She didn't know why, or how, but she suddenly was so calm and open with people. Not feeling the need to hide behind a mask she would gladly start a conversation with anyone. She was on her way home from her odd day, when she stopped in the town to say bye to her bread making friend. As she was about to open the door of the shop she was stopped. Turning with a smile to face who ever had gotten her attention, she greeted them with a "Hi!"