//-sees whats going on in her dash- /);;3;;\) -hides in closet-
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//-sees whats going on in her dash- /);;3;;\) -hides in closet-
//going to bed now,can't stay up too late....like if i owe! ;;w;;
Ellie dashed around her apartment. Grabbing a lot of her fabrics, she placed them in certain piles. Her mind raced as she sketched down all of her new ideas. She didn't want to stop, or else she'd lose her edge. Ellie was on a roll as she started up her sewing machine. There was only one problem....she had been awake since last night. A small yawn, she continues finishing the hem for a new dress. Her stubbornness was getting the best of her as she continued.
Class Partners
Sam shifted awkwardly as everyone ran across the room, instantly choosing their friends as partners. She frowned. Nobody ever wanted her as a partner it seemed. She wasn’t particularly smart, especially not in science. People thought her annoying, which was enough reason for them not to want to partner with her. She didn’t even have the advantage of being smart so that people would at least want her for her knowledge. Maybe she should get Donna to help her sometimes so people might want to be with her, at least for her being smart. But, she wasn’t sure she could stay awake for any sort of science lectures, even from Donna. She pouted. Guess she’d just have to wait for the last person left. Though it was a bit sad she would only get a partner if they were technically forced too.
Venn looks at the new comer, flashing them a small friendly smile. "Hello there stranger. What brings you here?"
"Raphael, what a pleasant surprise! Ah--how are your scars?"
Not expecting to hear that voice, he looked up and finally spotted the— he thought she told him she was a demon— after nearly falling back on his shell.
”..Madgie?” He straightened up and gave her a small smile. “Y-Yeah, the scars. They’re getting better; thanks for asking…”
//i'm seeing a lot of hot stuff on my dash tonight~ >w>
// -see's the-fallen-seraphim art- I wish i could draw sexy XD