grow through what you go through

“liberty and nadine are the first ones to come to mind,” she said with a nod. “then probably ale, anastasia, bellamy, klyde, and arav. if i’m missing anyone though, then i’m sorry.” @libertyrains, @interqalactics, @anxstcsia, @bellamydecker, @klvdes, @aravthedrisi

bellamy: because that's... illegal

flora: ["surprise pikachu" attached]

bellamy: no, see, i have to pay for the flight so i get the seat. i'm really being selfish in doing it.

bellamy: will do

flora: why can't we both pay for the flight? :o

flora: or we can share the seat? i can sit on one half, you sit on the other

from what flora has seen from saskia, there wasn’t much to like about the girl. even though she’s tried seeing the best in her. just watching her being mean to someone else caused the brunette to dislike her. how can someone be that mean to somebody else? flora still didn’t understand that. she thought about talking to her about it, but chickened out each time, feeling intimidated by the other. this time was going to be different. at least, it was what she kept telling herself. that she would go up to her, discuss about it, and possibly try to persuade her from continuing to do such actions. when she saw the other, her feet walked right up her as she pursed her lips. “saskia,” she mumbled quietly. “can we talk?”

bellamy: because i'm the one paying for the flight, love

bellamy: and good, i'll try to clean up nice myself

flora: i can help pay for the flight too. i'd feel bad if you paid for everything

settling down next to her, peter rested his arms over his knees and looked over at the cookies and cupcakes she had around her. with a small smile playing on his face, peter looked over at flora “do you bake, then?” he asked, “i’ll only have one if they’re yours” he quipped playfully. gnawing on his bottom lip and looking away for a sliver of a moment, uncharacteristically and to his surprise, a little bit nervous “so, this is going to sound mildly weird and kind of overdue” he started, bringing his eyes back to her “but i think i owe you a date” he said, “i kind of entered the valentine’s day bid anonymously for you. so if you’ll let me, i’d like to take you out” he propositioned, “if not, i’ll send you a goody basket and we can call it a day”

“yeah..i hope i do too” arav let out another sigh. his mind was filled with too many thoughts. he dwelled on keeping up with his studies, the murders, the possibility of being killed. it was a lot to think about. once her words hit his ears, he furrowed his eyebrows and he gazed at her. “ oh no. don’t worry about it. i just remembered that you didn’t like that shit. no harm done.” arav let out a small smile. flora’s presence, definitely distracted his mind. he simply focused on her company and ignored his nature of pushing people away. “ a walk…” he nodded in agreement. a walk was what he needed. “ okay..” he shot up from the bench and nudged his head at her. “ let’s go for a  walk then.” his smile didn’t falter, “…if that’s alright with you?”

mindlessly, arav looked at her and flashed a small smile. “surprisingly yeah.. it is.” arav took one more puff of his cigarette. he let out a small elongated sigh. “it’s not out, but i feel like shit..” however, he instantly remembered that flora didn’t like smoke. why did he remember that? even though the cigarette was nowhere close to done, he flicked it to the ground. “i’m surprised you’re not watering your gardens or something….frolicking in a flower crown.. i don’t know what fuck you do.”  he didn’t mean for his statement to come off a bit snarky, but it did. 

bellamy: you know what? you're right. i'd put you in my carry-on. that way you can poke your head out every so often and say hello.

bellamy: yeah, all the time. but this place isn't too bad, either, once you get past the murder.

bellamy: hell yeah. and you better dress up this time!

flora: how come i have to be in the carry-on? why can't you be the one in luggage?

flora: awww ): sorry you feel that way, bells. but i agree! even though the murders are something i'd rather not have around, the campus is still nice to be in and everyone here seems to be okay too

arav sat there at a bench on greek row. he could’ve went to back to his frat house, but he just didn’t feel safe there. not at the moment anyways. another murder was still lingering in the air. this time it really hit him…maybe he was next? no he couldn't be. arav knew he was basically a loner to everyone, but his fellow brothers. so the likely hood of him being next was very small. on top of everything, val was in jail..it was a lot to take in. a cigarette was lodged in between his fingers. back and forth he would take in the smoke. his eyes were filled with sadness, he didn’t really know the person who died, but…he was feeling something. the depths of his thoughts were halted once he saw a pair of feet in his view. he didn’t have the energy to be his normal standoffish self so he simply stated a friendly, “ —oh hey there….” he looked up at the person, with a small resemblance of a smile. 

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