“Alright, I’ll accept your apology handsome.” She liked the guys playful attitude, and she was surprised that she hadn’t met him yet. He offered to help her with the picture. “Yeah, can you just take the picture from far away?” She put the phone in his hand. “Just stand over there.” She pointed to the middle of the hallway. “By the way what’s your name?” She asked while striking a pose.
@Caticorn Dominic
Lyonrad Sei Fulcruth
with Elodie DeLoughrey
Lyonrad’s brow rose at Elodie’s answers, noticing a flash of low spirit from her. He wasn’t sure what it was about, but he was reminded of the blog released earlier about the Blue Bloods. He made sure he didn’t miss one word from the latter when he read it, so he knew that—if ever it was the blog’s exposure of what she did that made her upset—it was wrecking for the Blue Bloods’ parts. If I were on that list, I wouldn’t even give a [spoiler]fck[/spoiler],* he vainly thought, though it wasn’t really that accurate for him. Sure; he can care about it less, but can he endure what goes with it?
He opened his mouth, but hesitated upon doing it. He figured he didn’t want to bring it up—it was a topic he can’t relate to, so talking about it might just not give him something good in return at all. So, he ignored it, and resolved it with “forgetting” it.
“I am too,” Lyonrad confirmed with a nod, “Being paired with people you don’t know really excites me for some reason.” He let out a light laugh, hoping to improve the atmosphere between him and Elodie. What he said was actually only half true—he’s only in it for potential peers to do his stuff with.
“Oh,” he chortled, taken aback by Elodie’s straightforwardness. He waved in dismissal to her apology and shook his head, amused of the fact that the girl didn’t really even bother to hide her thoughts. “No, no, of course not. It’s not; I get it.” he said, laughyer in between his words. His eyes glanced to her hand when it reached his arm, quickly turning his gaze to her with a nod. “We gotta do all things we can before this year finishes. I hear college is not gonna be considerate like high school.” he said with a shrug.
Tala Garzon
It was a roller coaster—Tala’s feelings was played on a one-arched roller coaster.
When one day she was happy because she managed to be on the list, she isn’t as happy right now. She didn’t really know what she should feel today, even. Should she be angry? Sad? Worried? Or should she keep on justifying herself in her own mind? Well, whatever it should be is the same—the feeling’s negative.
Tala saw it coming—the fact that her secret will be revealed in any time; what she did not see coming was the secret to be revealed among people with the majority of them not really knowing her well. She’s supposed to be free of worry being judged, but a secret revealed in a way that can cause some people to negatively view it did make her anxious about it. What’s more that made it heavier was the fact that the secret involved a good friend of hers.
Thanks to the childhood lessons she had, she was able to keep her head straight—she’s always been told not to ever let anything affect her for it kept her from getting her goals; however, she couldn’t help but get conscious as the distance between her and Cerulean High’s entrance got narrower. What if they look at her with the wrong eyes? Thinking about that, Tala wanted to justify herself more than anything now. There was something more to what was revealed, and she just wants to prove to the people that what they are possibly thinking right now are wrong.
Patterns of pink and red welcomed her day at the school. It was supposed to make her feel the thrill of the upcoming Valentine’s Day, but—needless to say—it didn’t. When she reached the inside, an enthusiastic smile greeted her along with a piece of paper. “Good morning! Find who you are most compatible with for a dollar or five here!” She replied with a smile and accepted the offer. Tala isn’t actually one to be engaged in things like this, but it didn’t hurt if she tried. She quickly filled in the survey, returning it with a smile so as to not give off a gloomy vibe.
Just as she finished, her eyes set sight on an easily recognizable figure approaching her. Luciano greeted her with a hug, to which he followed by bringing up the predictable topic of the blog post. Tala let out a sigh. “Yeah, I did.” she said, “It’s a long story… I’m not… I don’t… God, this is a mess. .” She sighed again, looking at Luciano with her head slightly down low. She didn’t know exactly how to answer his question, and she was at loss at words for it. “I just… I thought we were in danger… no, actually, we were in danger.”
@unsungcheerio | Luciano Ribeiro
— Dominic Lucier
“Alright, I’ll accept your apology handsome”
Dominic gave her a playful smile and took the phone from her hand. “Yeah, of course.” He said in response to her request about the picture. He walked over to where she told him to go, opened the camera and positioned it to take the picture as she asked him for his name. “Dominic. Yours?” He answered before giving her a countdown and take a few pictures. He walked back over to her to let her look at the pictures. “I hope these are okay.”
@Kbail - Kara
Aline Ribeiro
“In that case you’ve come to the right girl,” Valerie smirked. The corner of Aline’s lips twitched up in mirth, and a small bout of laughter escaped her lips. “I thought so,” she replied, taking another sip of her drink. “You definitely don’t seem like the boring type.”
Valerie said that she found out at the party at the beginning of the year, which Aline had heard about despite not even being in the country at the time. Her hand flew to her mouth as a vain attempt to smother the laughter that was bubbling over. “He was there? At the party? With his wife and kids and… ay dios mío, that must’ve been horrifying.” She could hardly imagine what it would’ve been like for Valerie to be in a situation like that. At least the news hadn’t spilled over until recently… which brought a new question to Aline’s mind. “The kid. He’s in our grade, right? What did he have to say about you and his father?”
“Ah yes, you’re definitely not wrong. But it’ll be over soon that’s itttttt final year!!!” Aline grinned at this, laughing and nodding along. “Yes, senior year!!!” She did a little happy dance, the excitement coming off of her in waves. “Then we’re outta here, and bye bye to this small town and hellooooo to a whole new world!”
Luciano Ribeiro
He watched her as she struggled through her answer, his brows quirked in concern. He felt for her, he did, and he was inclined to believe that her version of the events wasn’t quite what the blog had outlined. Luciano placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, trying to meet her eyes. “Hey,” he said softly, a ghost of a smile on his face. “It’s just me Tala. You know I’ve got your back, doesn’t matter what happened in the past. I’m not here to judge you or anything like that, I really just want to know what happened.”
Tala said that she had thought they were in danger, which Luciano nodded at. He had originally thought that the homeless man had posed some kind of threat to her and her friend. “I thought it was something like that, you wouldn’t hurt someone with no reason to.” The statement was sure and confident, no trace of doubt could be detected as the words left Lui’s mouth—simply because there wasn’t any. He knew Tala was a ninja goddess, but he genuinely couldn’t see her using her ninja powers on an unsuspecting homeless guy. No, the homeless guy certainly did something to warrant such treatment.
“What did he do to you guys?” He asked gently, a searching look settling over his face. “Did that pendejo hurt you?” His fists clenched at his sides, a slight sensation of anger traversing through him. If there was one thing Luciano absolutely could not stand, it was people hurting the people closest to him.
Elodie May DeLoughrey
Listening to him talking about the event she had a sweet smile on, nodding to everything he sad as she kept her back straight and head up. It wasn’t something she ever showed, but she was always a bit wary of guys, especially guys she heard many things about. Maybe it was just her brothers trying to scare her and keep her “safe” but unless she sees someone is good that’s how she was going to feel. “Good luck with your match then,” chuckling, she adjusted her bag before continuing. “I feel the same way. I can’t wait to see who I get, now when it’s time for prom.” That was why she was excited about it as much as she was. She was never really involved with anyone from the school so getting a date for prom was actually making her nervous. She wasn’t afraid she would end up going alone, she doubted that would happen because why would someone say no to her, when she was on the list? But she wouldn’t say yes to anyone, she wanted it to be perfect so this was a great opportunity for that.
“Oh.” Repeating what he said, she tried to cover her little pout by smiling softly. Even if he said it was fine she felt like it wasn’t, like she was supposed to think before speaking up. “Ok, good, sorry.” Quietly adding, she lightly shook her head hoping he could just forget about it. “And you’re right. It definitely won’t be but let’s not think about that now. There are still so many things we have to do here.” That’s what she liked to do. She liked to live in the moment and appreciate things happening around her.
“Is there anyone you’re hoping to get and that’s why you’re excited?” Jokingly asking with almost a shy smile on, she glanced at the direction of the classrooms before looking back at him, curious about his answer. As far as she knew, many students liked to participate hoping they would get that one special person so maybe he was one of them.
Tala Garzon
with Elodie May DeLoughrey
Tala gave Luciano a small smile and nodded, feeling reassured by his words. She was glad to have a friend like him by her side; they only knew each other for less than a year, yet she was already comfortable enough to count on him. “Thanks, Lui.” she said, her smile a little bit wider. She could feel her eyes about to tear up, not because she was hurt by the exposure of a secret, but because her heart was melted by Luciano’s action. She chuckled while her face still looked as if she was about to cry, thinking it was silly to cry because of that. "“Oh no… I feel like crying now… Oh, God, I’m so sorry…”
She shook her head at Luciano’s question. “No, no… don’t worry about it, he didn’t.” she said, waving her hand in denial when she noticed his fists clenching beside him. As far as she could recall from that night, she wasn’t really hurt. She didn’t know about the other, though, but she was sure about the injury they inflicted on the homeless man. You can’t blame them, though—she was frightened that night. “We just… he jumped on us, so we thought he was a burglar.”
Tala rubbed her arms, showing slight discomfort trying to tell Luciano what happened that night. She wasn’t sure if she should continue or what she said for now was enough; she felt urged to let him know about what she remembered as well as her conscience, but she didn’t want to at the same time—she didn’t want to accidentally say the name of who was her companion during the incident. “He was a homeless man…” she continued, but she stopped right when she realized what she was going to say. … so I understand if he was actually going to steal from us. She didn’t want to make it seem like she was fully okay with it, and she didn’t want to romanticize the crime he ought to commit. She didn’t know what to say anymore either, so she just stared at Luciano and waited for him to speak.
Kara Melbourne
Kara put her hands up in a peace sign. “No, why did I do that.” She wasn’t sure if she got a good picture or not, but Dominic walked over to her, probably to signal that he was done taking pictures. “I hope these are okay.” “Well…I-.” If it were one of her friends she probably would have told them to keep taking pictures to get the perfect one but she didn’t want to overwork this guy she just met. “sigh I guess i’ll use the second one.” She shrugged her shoulders.
“Dominic. Yours?”
“I’m Kara. I feel like I heard your name before but I don’t know why.” She tried to think of where she heard it from but it finally came to her. It was from the text Daniel sent to everyone.“Oh…It was from that text right?” Her mouth turned up as she tried to contain her laughter. “I can’t really imagine how you feel about that.” She said awkwardly.
\Did I just put my foot in my mouth…
@Caticorn Dominic
I thought so, you definitely don’t seem like the boring type.
“Trying my best” she said and ran her hand through her hair “There’s no fun in being boring am I right?” She added with a light smirk
He was there? At the party? With his wife and kids and… ay dios mío, that must’ve been horrifying.
“No no no no” she stopped her “I found out when I met his son at the party aka the party organizer” she explained
The kid. He’s in our grade, right? What did he have to say about you and his father?
“Well he wasn’t happy about it. When he found out he confronted me about it, wanting me to apologize, blamed me for destroying a family and all” she added and rolled her eyes subtly
Yes, senior year!!! Then we’re outta here, and bye bye to this small town and hellooooo to a whole new world!
“Ah yes one hundred percent” she agreed “had enough of this dump” she added
@unsungcheerio sorry it’s bad and late yeet I’m really unfocused
Luciano Ribeiro
As he spoke, he saw Tala draw close to tears. Having three younger sisters, Luciano was more than used to crying and so the threat of tears from his close friend wasn’t a feat that fazed him. She seemed embarrassed by this though, apologizing, but Luciano shook his head, waving off her apology. “Don’t say sorry 'cause of that,” he replied, opening his arms for a hug. “It’s fine to cry…” He glanced around them, looking at the hallway they were in. “…though maybe not here. Want to go somewhere?”
He let out the breath he hadn’t known he was holding when Tala reassured him that the man hadn’t touched her or her friend. “Good. But I’m sure if he did you would’ve handled it, being the ninja goddess that you are,” he said, smiling at her. She further explained that the man had jumped on them, which, in Lui’s mind at least, did answer the question of why she and her friend had reacted so violently. “Well, that’s reasonable then. Of course you’re going to attack someone who tried to steal from you.” If Tala was telling the truth—and she had no reason to lie to him—then Luciano wasn’t sure how else she was supposed to react to a scenario like that. “They were trying to make it like you were the bad guy but this man wasn’t blameless in this either.”
Luciano could tell that Tala wasn’t comfortable with the conversation and since the main questions he’d been wanting to ask had been answered he didn’t see the need in pressing her further. He was about to attempt a swift topic change when Tala started speaking again, saying, "He was a homeless man…” before trailing off. He didn’t know where she was going with that, so he just stared at her blankly as she stared back at him. She hadn’t finished speaking but it appeared to him as if she was waiting for him to say something. Before, he was willing to change the conversation, but now since he didn’t know the ending of whatever Tala was going to say, a question probed at his mind. He hesitated, his mouth opening and closing like a fish. Spit it out, Lui, he scolded himself. “Is he… dead?”
Lyonrad Sei Fulcruth
with Elodie May DeLoughrey
Lyonrad let out a chuckle, his ear perking up at the mention of “prom.” Speaking of prom, he could just straight-up asked this girl in front of him as her partner, but it was yet too early for him. Plus, there are a lot of other girls he can ask out, anyway, so there was no rush. But, being able to be with Elodie… was interesting to him. “Good luck with yours too,” he chortled, “Hopefully, we’ll get an instant date with this Dollar Valentine.” It wasn’t a blurry chance that it was going to happen, since this activity was actually probably designed to help them with their dates. And Lyonrad was also confident he’s get one—no one says no to him… at least someone new.
“It’s really fine,” he said when Elodie apologized again. It wasn’t really a big deal to him, he was just surprised. In fact, he was amused by how the girl didn’t really hide her thoughts from him just like other people who talked to him. He nodded, “Yup, you’re definitely right. I’m really looking forward to experiencing them.”
Lyonrad’s eyes diverted for a second to where Elodie’s eyes did, a flash of wonder piqued in him. He looked back at Elodie again with a “Hmm,” as if he was actually thinking what to answer to her question, even though he already knew what is was. There are a couple of classmates that came to his head when she asked that, but neither of them was what he was actually hoping to get. He shrugged in indecision, “Not really, I don’t know. I don’t want to, at least. It’s frustrating being disappointed.” he said and laughed. He was being true about it—he didn’t really want to expect someone to be in his list, but it wasn’t because he didn’t want to be disappointed like he said, but because he had too much pride to. In fact, what he is expect is for people to expect him. “You; are you expecting someone? How many did you buy?”
“My past, well that’s a lot, but to keep it simple, I’m just a girl who shouldn’t even be here." He listened to her talk and felt bad for what she was saying but at the same time, he completely understood. “I’ve been raised as much by my grandparents as by my mom, but they’re always working and my mom’s usually off traveling,” What she was saying was basically what he had gone through also. Aside from the grandparent’s thing because his grandfather lives so far away and he really only went there when his parents needed to send him away because he was too much for them. Either way, he understood being left with someone when your parents were off having a good time because it was usually the nanny they hired for him. “Jezebel it’s almost like you are telling me a biography of my own life. How did I not know all of this about you?” He wondered aloud. They have been going to school for a while now and with how the school works he was surprised he didn’t know how much they had in common. "Screwed up family life and no clue what to do with my life beyond this year.” Mikel laughed and nodded to this. "Hit it right on the needle, " He has been through enough in his life that he was ready to start over after this year. Move far away and do things he enjoys instead of doing things for the sake of others. “Yeah, no matter what I decide to do next year will let someone down. Either myself or my father.” He sighed a bit before pulling out his camera again.
"Unfortunate, sorry you’ve had to go through all that though, but I think I read somewhere that stories with happy endings are stories that haven’t been finished yet, so that’s something to think about.” He stood up and walked a bit before putting the lens up to his eye and smiled as he did so. “Don’t move.” He told her and took a few snapshots. As he walked back to her he scrolled through them and even though they were just taken and very raw images. No filter, no brightening, or anything to enhance the colors he still loved it. “Check this out…You know every time I take a picture of you, it becomes my favorite.” He handed the camera over to her a little hesitantly but with a toothy grin. “In my opinion, some things are more beautiful when they’ve been broken.”
@Littlefeets
Elias Stokes
Elias has just gotten finished with the gym. It was the best way to keep him fit if he wasn’t doing sports like he used to do. He grabbed his bag, waving to the girl at the register before walking out to his car. The girl had her jaw dropped down to the floor practically. Laughing it off, he exited and threw his bag into the passenger seat before starting up his car. He quickly drove home, his sister was up in her room probably, and their parents on two different sides of their house. At this point, it didn’t matter to him anymore. It was all something he was used too.
That’s when it hit him. He completely forgot about the Oh My Dollar Valentine is coming out tomorrow. If he is being honest, he doesn’t know how to feel about it. It’s just for the money to support the team. Some people are probably gonna take this seriously and It’s gonna make him laugh to himself. He filled it out sort of a while back. Just for fun.
Looking at the time, he should have enough time to take a shower and hangout with someone. At least for a little while anyways. He flipped through his contacts once he pulled out his phone. Hmm… he gasped as he saw Madys contact. “Perfect…” He mumbled to himself. He called her, holding his phone in between his shoulder and ear. ”Heyyyyy. Madyyyyyy. Are you free today?” He questioned as he finished getting ready for his shower. Awaiting her response, he turned the shower on, letting it warm up. “I was just wanting to see if you wanted to hangout… wherever. “
@Madilfill ~ Madelyn Costall
ORP: Apologies for this being sent out so late.
“Literally, if it hadn’t of been for Candice inviting me to Paris, I would have spent my birthday, Christmas, and most of Christmas Eve home alone with nothing to do and nobody to talk to.” Jezebel laughed a little bit at Mikel’s comment of wondering how he could have not known. “We didn’t really know each other, and I try not to broadcast how sucky things get at home. Daniel is really the only person at school that’s known all of it.” Jezebel had to have someone keep her from falling apart at times, and Daniel was her best friend for a long time. “At least you have an idea of your options for next year, most of the goals I’ve had for years end at graduation. So I don’t even know where I’ll be.” Jezebel just listened to Mikel. Then he told her not to move and started taking pictures. She couldn’t hold back a laugh, but she just smiled and tried her best to not move much. She smiled as he walked back to her, looking at the pictures he had just taken. Then she blushed slightly at his next statements. “Really?” She carefully took the camera, looking at some of the pictures. She smiled as she looked at them. Then it was his camera, but she waited to pass it back to him, so she could take some pictures of him. She wasn’t an expert photographer by any means, but she could work a camera a bit better than the average person.
Elodie May DeLoughrey
“Yeaah,” she agreed in a sweet tone, lightly nodding her head. That was the whole point of it, trying to match people but it was up to them to decide if they wanted to do something about it or not.
“I mean, hopefully but I honestly doubt it,” shrugging her shoulders, she added, slightly furrowing her brows. That was something she was hoping for but that didn’t mean she would like the person she gets, or the person that gets her would like her. But as much as she thought she would be able to turn someone down, she would probably only feel bad about it and agree to something she would rather not do.
Seeing he was actually thinking about her question, about who he was hoping to get, made her raise her brow curiously, but his answer only brought a genuine smile on her face. She could agree with what he said, it’s better not to hope for anything because you might get disappointed.
“Maybe I am.” Pretending to think about his question, just like he did, a little smirk appeared on her face. “I can’t reveal my secrets to a stranger.” It was a little lie. She didn’t have anyone in mind, she just knew who she didn’t want to get.
In fact, she wasn’t interested and never showed interest in anyone from the school but it was never because she didn’t want to. There were some guys she found… interesting but being around her brother she couldn’t express that. And because of that, for a second she got nervous standing there with him. She knew Dorian wouldn’t like her talking to him and would probably intervene. “I just hope I don’t get any of my friends, that would be awkward." Chuckling, she quickly added.
“And I wanted to get five matches but I think I made a mistake.” Shrugging her shoulders, she looked over at the stands, rethinking her decision. “I was just curious and wanted to donate more but I should’ve gone with one.” Getting five sounded like a good option, a safer option, but getting one would probably feel just a bit more special.
“What about you?” She asked glancing towards the classrooms once again, starting to feel anxious about being late but not wanting to leave the conversation just like that. “Wait, you are in my class, right?”
Aline Ribeiro
“Trying my best. There’s no fun in being boring am I right?” She said, smirking slightly. Aline chuckled, winking at her. “So true. Who doesn’t risk doesn’t snack… or whatever the English equivalent is.” Aline knew the idiom was “quem não arrisca não petisca” in Portuguese and she could directly translate it to English—as she did—but idioms were a funny thing to translate; half the time, they didn’t make sense in the other language. And Aline almost always mixed up her idioms, whether she said a Portuguese one in English or a Spanish one in Portuguese, or she simply wanted to use an idiom that fitted the moment but couldn’t remember the English version.
“No no no no," Valerie started, “I found out when I met his son at the party aka the party organizer.” Aline nodded, understanding now. “Ah, okay, still, that must’ve been a horrifying realization to have.”
“Well he wasn’t happy about it. When he found out he confronted me about it, wanting me to apologize, blamed me for destroying a family and all," She said. Aline snorted, her eyebrows raising. “I’m thinking that if his father was looking to hook up with a teenage girl that their family was ruined long before you showed up.” Aline sipped her drink, glancing up at Valerie with a slight smirk on her face. “Imagine being that kid’s stepmother.”
"Ah yes one hundred percent. Had enough of this dump.” Aline laughed, nodding in agreement. “Can’t wait to leave everything here behind.”
@CerealKiller - nooo it’s not bad at all. sorry I’m late tho, meant to post this yesterday before going to bed but my parents were upset I was still on my computer (at 9pm 
) >.>
So true. Who doesn’t risk doesn’t snack… or whatever the English equivalent is.
Valerie laughed lightly “doesn’t snack” she repeated “fvck the English equivalent I love the snack version of it” she chuckled
Ah, okay, still, that must’ve been a horrifying realization to have.
“I wouldn’t say it was horrifying it was just weird af” she said “It’s not like Calen and I are friends, we’re just in the same class I just don’t interact with him and that’s kind of does the trick” she shrugged
I’m thinking that if his father was looking to hook up with a teenage girl that their family was ruined long before you showed up.
“Well true” she said “I also kind of told him that when he blamed me for being a homewrecker, I told him to teach him dad a bit about honesty because I didn’t even know he was married, and I’m not even on about the fact that his son is in my class, I wouldn’t have done it in the first place if I knew he was married I’m not a homewrecker” she explained
Imagine being that kid’s stepmother.
“Oh fvck no” she said making a face “Where do I quit”
Can’t wait to leave everything here behind.
“Yeah definitely” she said
“I kinda remember you but I also don’t remember seeing you around in ages, where did you disappear? Or am I just blind?” She chuckled at the end
@unsungcheerio Yeet
— Dominic Lucier
Dominic looked away as soon as she mentioned hearing his name before. That can’t be good. He thought, nodding when she mentioned the text. He chuckled awkwardly before answering. “Well, let’s just say I never thought my s-x life would be broadcast to the entire school.” He put his hands in his pockets. “My mother had a few words for me after that. Actually, my dad had a few words. My mother had a whole paragraph.” He told her with another awkward chuckle. “Are you excited for the oh my dollar valentine?” He asked her to prevent an awkward silence from setting in.
@Kbail - Kara
Mady walked around the halls of the school building and took a bite of the banana in her hand. She had talked briefly with Lyonrad but he disappeared and it didn’t bother her too much. She headed into the studio during her free period and ran through some choreography that she learned from a professional class this previous weekend. Once she was done she walked past the front office on her way to the vending machines to get herself water.
As she walked in she was handed a piece of paper for some Valentine’s day thing. Mady has never herself had a serious boyfriend so this wasn’t really her thing but she still filled it out and handed it back to the girl who was more than excited to find the perfect person for her. She was very peppy and it made Mady laugh a bit until she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. She stopped walking and pulled it out, raising a brow at who was calling but still answered. " Are you free today? I was just wanting to see if you wanted to hangout… wherever. “ Mady laughed a little more out loud and looked around at where she was. “I mean I am at school…but what did you have in mind?” She wasn’t really the type to ditch school but she was done with all of her homework for the week already and it didn’t hurt to have a little fun!
@angelic
Sadie Elizabeth Monroe
As she leaned her survey against her locker door, Sadie’s attention was caught by someone who called her - or, at least, she guessed was her. “Hey Dorian, how are you?” She called back with a bright smile. After a moment, she realised the vague way he addressed her must mean he had forgotten her name. “Sadie,” She quickly said with a small laugh to let him know she wasn’t upset or offended by the forgotten name.
Sadie turned to face her survey as it seemed the conversation turned in that direction. “It is, yeah. No idea how it’s going to turn out,” She replied, then looking back at him. “Have you done it before?” She hovered her pen over her own sheet as he told her he needed help, laughing at the last part he said. When Sadie looked at his survey, she saw the question he was on - words to describe yourself. Sadie was also wondering what to put for that, so she was glad he turned the focus of the conversation to that. “Well it’s a good thing you can put up to three, I think both would work.” She said, smiling.
“I’m not sure what to do for that question, either,” She added, not asking him as she knew he probably didn’t know her enough to give her three words.
@astxrism — Dorian DeLoughrey
