ronnie: this lecture is boring me to tears, sos
ronnie: wanna just ditch and go upstate for an early weekend?
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ronnie: this lecture is boring me to tears, sos
ronnie: wanna just ditch and go upstate for an early weekend?
At this point, a few people had gathered around Mateo as he continued to strum poorly on the guitar he’d taken from a random room. “Thanks guys, I’ll be here all week,” he said in a dull tone, flipping off a guy who’d told him to quit it about five minutes prior. Glancing just left to the gargantuan who’d merely grumbled and walked off at this point, Mateo made eye contact with a familiar face, sitting up slightly and waving them closer, “Glad I caught you, I’m currently taking requests. You got one? Before the jerk off hosting the party realizes I stole his shitty guitar.”
“My day? Quite the shitshow,” June rolled her eyes, nursing a can of Arizona iced tea in her hands and swishing the contents around as if it were a concoction. “First, you run into a bunch of people on shrooms begging you to trip-sit them and then you leave and try to calm yourself with a matcha latte at Starbucks until some Martin Shkreli-looking freak keeps hitting on you. This is precisely why I never fucked with NYU kids. The little fucker had it coming when I nearly chased him out of the store.” She took a dramatic gulp as if the tea was alcohol, throwing her head back with the manner of Carrie Bradshaw. “So how’s your afternoon? I hope it’s been splendid.”
fox’s feet carried him towards his room in carlyle hall. the building loomed ahead of him. ear buds in, he slightly hopped along his path, not entirely dancing, but not walking like a normal person either. he’d just gotten out of his last class for the weekend, film editing, and he was looking forward to having the weekend to do something other than sit in his room. as far as he was aware, his parents were once again off filming in some remote location in france ( or something ). which meant that zelda would be with them and he didn’t know what elenora would be up to either. so -- it was going to be one of those weekends where fox didn’t have an real plans for the weekend. he side stepped to avoid, someone and tripped on his shoelace. “shit,” he said, as a bunch of his notes went flying in every direction. he started scrambling to pick everything up before other people started stepping on it.
“I think that ought to be your last drink,” Caius smiled politely at the person who was sitting at the party next to him on the couch, downing drink after drink. He had his fair share of alcohol as well, but he much preferred other drugs — and had just returned from smoking a blunt upstairs with a few of his peers. But, what could Cai say to the other to show that he was just looking out for them? “...I can go grab a water for you, if you need it?” He suggested, moving to the edge of the couch as if he was going to get up and get a bottle just then and there, but he refrained; waiting to see what they would say in response.
if u wld like a personal starter from mateo jst like this and i’ll get to it asap!! n if we haven’t plotted yet i’ll come sliding into ur im’s
like this post or hmu via pm if you’d like a closed starter from drew! he’s a high energy, idiot puppy who just wants to make friends with everyone. and party.