Malachi Djinn

[thatmalachidude]

STUDY GROUP

[soledadloba]

MAL: HEY

MAL: Did you get the notes from class yesterday?

Sol: HEY

Sol: Sure did! Want them?

[thatmalachidude]

MAL: No I have them.

MAL: just wanted to make sure you did too.

[thatmalachidude]

STUDY GROUP

MAL: HEY

MAL: Did you get the notes from class yesterday?

[thatmalachidude]

hxllish-hound‌:

  Kalama regarded the clumsy boy as he scrambled to find some, apparently, very important object in his bag. She reached out and brought her belondings closer to her, to avoid mixing with his. “It’s fine.” She stated, content to go back to her business, but the sounds of the boy’s distress disturbed her peace too much. “Are you, alright?” She asked begrudgingly, hoping she could end his racket soon. 

"Do I look alright to you?" Mal snapped. His eyes went wide realizing what he'd said. "Heh.' He added with a slight cough. "Sorry, I don't know what came over me." Mal raked his hands through his hair, looking around hastily. "Have you seen a silver flask? With the letters 'MGD' engraved on it?"

[harriyanna-deactivated20221223]

cameron.

[thatmalachidude]

"No. No. No!" Mal looked through his backpack, but there was no sign of it anywhere. His fingers were grabbing fistfuls of his own hair as his face turned to one of distress. "It has to be here." Mal grabbed the bag at the bottom and flipped it on end, the contents dumping all over the table, and some onto the floor due to his carelessness. "Heh, sorry." He blushed slightly when he noticed some things encroaching on the space of the other being that was sat near him.

[introwersja]

Cameron Boyce