Cye chewed on his hamburger and wondered if he should just start kissing every random person he met.
Colorless Rainbow (closed feel free to stalk tho)
Sage wondered for a moment about the people she had met. 'Could they have been my soulmate without me knowing?' She thought. She looked over at Cye and had the same thought about him. She abandoned the thought and drank some of her milkshake.
"Do you ever wonder if you'll never meet your soulmate? Or maybe that your not your soulmate's soulmate? If that makes any sense," Cye asked after the thoughts had crossed his mind.
"Yeah, actually. Like what if you find your soulmate but you don't love them or vise versa." Lira said.
"Yeah, that's pretty much what I was thinking," Cye said and took a sip of his coffee.
"Great minds think alike." Sage said.
"Well, I'm not exactly a great mind," Cye smirked and shrugged.
"Sure you are!" Sage said.
"Yeah, tell that to my teacher," Cye sighed.
"I bet you're exaggerating." Sage said.
Cye raised an eyebrow, "I got F's in most of my school years and I'm just barely passing college."
"Well…" Sage was trying to think of something to say but she couldn't. "If you ever want help with that kind of stuff, I'd be happy to." She offered
"Really? That'd be amazing!" Cye sighed gratefully.
"Yeah, totally. I'm free most of the time." Sage said. She grabbed a napkin and a pen and wrote her number on it. "Call me sometime." She handed it to Cye.
"Alright! Thanks!" Cye accepted it appreciative, "Here's mine, just so you know it," he wrote down his own phone number and gave it to Sage.
"Cool. Yeah, I'm happy to help with pretty much any subject." Sage said.
"Oh, thank goodness! I have found my guardian angel!" Cye exclaimed melodramatically.
(I gtg now ;-;)
Sage laughed. "Well, Hallelujah!" She said jokingly.
(Bye!)
//what did i miss
(Not too much. It was mostly sage and Cye talking.)
//ok
"So, what kind of classes are you taking?" Sage asked.
"English classes, I'm trying to become a writer," Cye explained, "but I'm mostly failing because I can't explain sight that well."
"Oh, cool! I enjoy writing every once in a while. Mostly fictions. I think I'll be able to help you with that."
"Really? Well, thanks, but I don't think I'll ever catch up with the rest of my class, you see, they all have found their soulmates," Cye sighed.
"So?" Sage asked.
"So they can actually use color correctly. Apparently, fire isn't purple."
"Just because things are blue for you doesn't mean you can't write about sight well." Sage said. "Just tell them what you see."
"Thanks for the advice," Cye smiled.
"No problem." Sage smiled as well. Even though she had just met him she felt like they would get along.