𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐣𝐨𝐲.

location : somewhere on higher hithe street time : ~ 1:00 pm status : open

    “well, shit,” they muttered, looking down at the shattered remains of their phone before gingerly picking it up in an attempt to not cut themself on the shards of glass. embeth tried to power it back on, but it seemed that it was not going to happen. it was toast, that much was clear. it was their own fault, really. they’d been skating along the street, not paying enough attention and nearly tripped over some debris in the road. they supposed they were lucky that their phone was the only casualty from the near-accident. “so,” they mused aloud, “think i could get away with saying this was normal wear and tear?” the question was more of a joke at their own misfortune than anything else, but they were really regretting not getting that extra insurance now. and not backing it up anytime since. “at least things can only go up from here.” it was almost too optimistic, but embeth just had a good feeling that good things were coming their way.

      with  a  fair  share  of  bad  luck  on  the  loops  of  her  belt  ,  andie  knows  a  thing  or  two  about  broken  phone  screens    –   or  the  ability  to  use  one  without  cutting  your  finger    –   call  her  an  expert  in  the  field  ,  and  she'll  wear  the  badge  with  honour  .  she  looks  over  at  them  ,  a  hand  moving  to  clasp  over  an  open  mouth  ,  the  action  of  misfortunate  events  met  with  a  laugh  .  she  can't  help  it  ,  it's  a  natural  reaction  .  it's  beyond  repair  .    “  shit  ,  dude  .  you  could  try  ?  but  i  doubt  it'd  work  on  in  your  favour  .  ”    captures  her  lip  between  teeth  ,  moving  forward  to  examine  the  damage  before  nodding  her  head  ;  almost  as  if  she  came  to  a  conclusion  .  well  ,  at  least  agreed  with  the  wave  of  positivity  .    “  exactly  !  now  ,  i  feel  like  i  owe  you  food  as  a  sorry  present  ,  ”    kicks  up  her  board  that  she's  previously  rode  on  ,  holding  it  against  her  chest  as  she  looks  to  them  .    “  burgers  ?  or  pizza  ?  ”

@andiefm​

smoking  was  a  habit  jade  was  trying  hard  to  kick.  at  the  beginning  of the  week,  she  decided  that  maybe  it  could  be  her  new  year’s  resolution—  but  it’s  saturday  now,  and  doesn’t  everyone  crave  a  cigarette  as  soon  as  they’ve  had  a  couple  drinks ??  she  squeezes  her  way  around  keith’s,  through  the  sea  of  other  pub-goers  and  toward  the  door,  fresh  stick  of  malboro  already  slipped  out  of  the  packet  and  secured  between  her  fingers.  she  heads  for  the  little  picnic  bench  outside  as  soon  as  the  cold  evening  air  hits  her,  only  to  be  met  with  a  familiar  face  already  sitting  there.  “ andie !! ”  she  smiles. “ haven’t  seen  your  face  in  a while.  happy  new  year !!  can  i  join  you ?? ”  she  asks,  clearly  comfortable  enough  to  not  have  to  wait  for  an  answer  as  she  slides  onto  the  bench  facing  the  other  and  pulls  her  jacket  around  her  shoulders.

❛   ♫   ·   »    kail peery,  cis female,  she/her    «     wow …  andria  may  “andie”  palmero   just  told  me  that  their  band,  quickswitch,  got  accepted  into  that  battle  of  the  bands  thing.  wait,  you  don't  know  them?  i  could've  sworn  i  saw  you  two  together  at  keith’s pub.  well,  nevermind.  they're  twenty one  and  they're  the  guitarist  of  the  band.  when  they're  not  playing  music,  you  can  usually  find  them  falling  off  their  skateboard  while  attempting  new  tricks,  or  trying  to  walk  off  a  killer  hangover.  i  think  you'd  like  them—  they're  so  enigmatic,  but  …  also  kind  of  forthright,  i  suppose.  you'll  know  it's  andie  if  you  ever  meet  them,  because  they're  the  walking  embodiment  of  smudged  eyeliner  and  an  all-black  ensemble,  the  reckless  activity  of  stick  and  poke  tattoos  under  the  influence,  casual  and  platonic  affection  and  the  cry  of  youth  being  a  bit  too  loud. 

hey,  angels  !  my  name  is  luna  and  you’re  watching  disney  channel  .  actually  ,  you’re  watching  the  shit  show  that  is  andie  palmero  but  we  can  discuss  that  later  !  i’m  21  ,  in  the  gmt  tmz  &  i’m  beyond  excited  to  be  here  .  linked  below  is  andie’s  bio  (  honestly  it’s  the  same  gdoc  i  used  to  in  my  app  but  i  promise  to  write  a  better  one  later  SDKFSFD  )  so  if  u  wanna  plot  ,  hit  a  lonely  gal  up  !