#thread: astrid

[hvntersofcrtemis]

@astrid--johnson​ // Mina and Astrid

Mina leaned her head against the window in the library as she flipped to the next page of her book. It was a good book but densely written and she often found her mind wandering. Rain pattered against the roof. Mina let out a sigh, giving up and closing the book for now. She glanced outside and a small smile spread across her face. Astrid was heading towards the building. Mina gave her a friendly wave through the window. Even though the girl was a couple years older than her, she was probably one of the only people Mina would consider a friend. When Mina had first arrived, she had been skittish with everybody and rebuffed anybody who tried to be friendly with her, but Astrid had seemed to make it her personal mission to be nice to Mina, and Mina couldn’t help but like her, even if she was a child of Hecate and had real live magical powers that gave Mina a headache if she thought about it too much. Astrid never seemed to use magic that much around Mina, luckily, and so their friendship was normal and nice, unlike most of everything else that happened to Mina in the last year.

As Astrid approached her, Mina gave her a bright smile. “How was... uh, training?” she guessed.

[torixhcstings]

“You better not be about to complain about me stepping on your foot again, because I’ve been no where near you up until now so if you did, you’d be bullshitting.” Tori told the other, not wanting to deal with the others shrill voice yelling at her again for something that was a complete accident. 

@astridmendez​

[enzoroshan]

“Look, I’m happy with a chihuahua as long as it’s long haired. For some reason when they’re not short haired they look more ratty and more like they’re going to maul my face in my sleep.” Enzo explained to his roommate. “However long haired ones look chic and fancy and if we’re going to name it something like Elle Woods or Regina George then it needs to have class.”

@astridmendez​

[simba-gano]

WHEN: monday mid-day WHERE: Roswell hospital WITH @audvces

Simba thanked his wife’s colleague with a smile before dismissing the small class, a set of five students piling out of the OR on their way to lunch. Simba followed a little while later, smiling to himself as he recalled what lessons were learned this way. He moved about the hallways of the hospital remembering when he used to work there, when he noticed a familiar face on their way to the cafeteria. “Astrid, hi, are you working here?”