thanks for doing this babe! uhhhh, idk what you need to know? i’m 5’4”, grew up doing gymnastics so i’m like, short but sturdy, i’m like three weeks away from my english degree and i’m a bit of a thrill seeker? like, i went skydiving to celebrate my 18th birthday, love rollercoasters, that sort of thing. hope that gives you enough of an idea!
Oooooh first of all I love this. this is such a fun and unique overview of your personality <3
I could super see you with Scott Darling. He’d appreciate you and your brain and your love for fun and exciting things.
How You Met: Probably doing something wild, like you both signed up for the same shark cage scuba basket-weaving class or something ;D
send me a little about yourself and I’ll give you a hockey ship and a “how you met”
"You have to tell me why we're committing a felony before we do it. Not that that’s going to stop us, but at least I’ll have all the facts" // “It’s terrible not to be needed. You’ll see.” // “I mean, it’s all any of us wants - to find a nice person to hang out with ‘til we drop dead. Not a lot to ask.” // "You just flat out looked in my face right right out just lied to me."
"You have to tell me why we're committing a felony before we do it. Not that that’s going to stop us, but at least I’ll have all the facts"
"Because I want to do it. Is that enough facts for you?" He mutters, shuffling on his feet, attempting to be a silent as I can. "Don’t you want to feel the thrill of it?" Nikolai turns back to his accomplice with an obnoxious smile on his face. "Trust me, this’ll be fun."
“It’s terrible not to be needed. You’ll see.”
"You’re lying." It’s a defeated sigh that Nikolai offers to the other, shoulders slumped, a contrast to his normally upright stance that radiated confidence, almost arrogance. His hands are on his face, trying to smooth out the crease of doubt and pain in his skin. "I’m a shitty person. No one needs me. That’s how this world rotates. No one needs me, I don’t need no one and the world keeps spinning.”
“I mean, it’s all any of us wants - to find a nice person to hang out with ‘til we drop dead. Not a lot to ask.”
Nikolai chuckles patting the head of the considerably smaller girl. “Addie, you’re insane.” He shakes his head, still smiling widely, “people need money. To breathe, to survive, to live. Don’t think you can try to convince be other wise with your cute bumpkin ways. I’ve seen the world out there, heck, I was born into the money thirsty world out there.”
"You just flat out looked in my face right right out just lied to me."
The smirk on his face faltered, watching her sincere and gorgeous eyes tearing up. His eyebrows furrow, head shaking in denial. “No, no, no. I-I didn’t mean that.” He quickly catches the arm, pulling her body into his clumsily and flustered, wrapping his arms protectively holding her. “I-I so so so sorry.”
