❛Where is everyone?❜

He needs a coffee.

❛How am I this bored on winter break?❜

He’s finally getting that coffee he’s needed.

What kind of bitch—

Who is she again? He doesn’t give out gifts to strangers!

He doesn’t know her, oh well— Good thing that was iced coffee.

But seriously— Does he even know this girl?

Today must be his lucky day, no coffee /AND/ demonic encounters.

He’s getting up. And now he’s leaving.

kinda wanna start using this account again.

/ i’m late but i’m back. 😌

/ if anyone would like to plot just lob a ❤️ on this tweet.

I miss it here.

|| Revamping this account today 😳 Might make a few changes.

He knows what facade means, but this still isn’t flattering him at all. And now he’s just drinking his coffee trying to figure out why this person is staring at him.

‘Weird.’ He thought to himself, never once looking over at her, only catching her staring out of the corner of his eye while he was grazing over the book before the next lecture. Maybe having his coffee at the cafe was a bad idea.

He has a headache.