(kill me please we're going over our group tests in Physics hhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa)
Rowan looked up from her thoughts as she caught some movement in the corner of her eyes. She soon quickly spotted a guy walking along with a camera–presumably from Yearbook. Unsure of whether he was looking in her direction or not, she attempted a small, friendly wave.
(Ooooooooooof)
Axel caught a small movement and looked over. He smiled warmly and wave back. His scarf shifted unhappily but it didn’t fall.
“Hi there!” He decided to call.
Decided to allow a detour, Rowan moved to walk closer in Axel's direction. "Hello! Are you out here for Yearbook?" She decided to call back to him, shifting her messenger bag up on her shoulder.
Axel trotted up closer to her, struggling against the snow. “I’m taking pictures for it! I’m in the Photography club. What are you doing on campus on Christmas break? No one’s ever here!”
"Ha! That's true. I think I'm one of the few crazy people who decided to keep going to classes over Christmas Break! Actually, I'm just coming back from my last class, Anatomy. What about you, Mr. Photography Club?" Rowan chuckled out. He seems really nice.
“I’m not attending any of my classes. I just asked for all my work and got it done. Now, I have a lot of free time.” He puffed himself out proudly, his scarf wiggling in the cold wind.
"Oh? That's cool! I wish I had the dedication to pull that off but eh, what are ya gonna do, right?" Rowan joked cheerily with the guy, her nose swiftly turning red against the cold wind. "Well, I'm heading downtown for a meal with a few friends, so I gotta get rollin' or I'll be late again," Rowan explained herself as she began to walk away from the proud guy and waved a farewell. "I'll see you around then!"
Axel unpuffed himself and waved back. “Okay! See you, be safe!” He waved until she disappeared. He sighed and looked around, the vapor rising from his mouth.
Shit… what now?
(Time skip…?)
(Yes please… shit also I was thinking about this RP when I said “When they see each other next”)
(oohhhh lmao alrighty. Maybe have Gij go knock on his door with questions about the tv and how to make dinner?)
(Okay this is the wrong RP for that but sure. Sounds good.)
(ooohhhh lmao sorry. i'm all out of sorts)
(It’s hurting my brain. My brain is like whyy)
(how in the fucking world did i manage to fuck up that hard and not notice until just now what the hell)
(I literally have no idea. It’s been fucking me up so bad. Also our PM)
