event starter for @uuponastarr ft. elliot and marc
marc scoffed as he sat in the flimsy chair. he’d gone to the small gym that he’d set up in one of the spare buildings near the dance studio. he was fully convinced everyone was being dramatic when it came to the storm. he was used to the cold, knew how to deal with it. but, since the door was frozen shut, he couldn’t prove it. “i’ve got some power bars in case you’re hungry, but don’t, like, eat them all,” he offered, motioning to the gym bag he’d brought with him. “this fucking sucks, though. why couldn’t this happen before my workout? i’ve already finished and i want to get out of here, so of course the door has to get stuck now. hope you didn’t have any big plans for today, bud.”











