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Dmitri stretched back against the bed, stifling another small yawn as he watched her harrumph and collect up her things. He made no move to stop or correct her. She was right, after all. He rolled his eyes at her words about trying to seem cool, although she hadn’t gotten it entirely wrong. Clothes in hand now, she was already turning towards the bathroom, causing him to frown slightly. “Am i joining you?” He couldn’t help calling out, grin snaking its way back onto his features, eyes going to watch her ass as she walked out of the room.

Hermes couldn’t help but roll her eyes, the entire situation was just a mess. And she was mostly to blame for it, but that didn’t mean Dmitri off the hook. His behavior was disgusting. She made the decision to ignore his comment- assuming he would know better than to join her. Once she was in the bathroom, she shut the door, letting out a small sigh as she made her way to the shower. She turned on the water, before turning back to her purse, a present from Delilah, it had been enchanted so it could hold more than it was intended. Reaching in side, she slowly pulled out a toiletries kit and a towel. She hung the towel on the rack and stepped into the shower.

“Morning sunshine.” Dmitri said easily enough, ignoring her shriek because he often got that, if he was being honest. He looked up from where he’d been tapping away on his phone, offering her his trademark smirk. “I hope you’re not expecting breakfast. In fact, you should probably leave, i’ve got another girl coming over in about an hour and i need to freshen up.” He leaned over, sniffing Hermes. “And get rid of your scent.” Whether by murder, or other means… Who knew? It was all a lie of course, there was nobody else coming over, in fact he’d rather enjoyed his time with Harriet or whatever her name was. He also enjoyed getting under her skin (in more ways then one). “Unless you want a repeat, in which case we could probably go again.” He stifled a small yawn as he said it.

Hermes was ashamed of herself, that was pretty evident. She couldn’t believe she had slept with him, okay she could believe that she had. It wasn’t the first time she had slept with someone like him, but after Philippe she had told herself she wouldn’t sleep with someone like him. And yet there she was, she wanted to be sick. “You’re disgusting,” she mumbled as she slowly, climbed out of bed, bending down to scoop up her clothing. She narrowed her eyes as she turned to face the male, “I don’t know if you’re trying to seem cool, but it’s not going to impress me,” she stated with a small hmph. “I’m not leaving until after I take a shower,” she informed him, as she turned around and headed off towards the bathroom. 

@hermescarson

Checking his messages, there was a tiny glimmer of hope that there would be something from Philip, but as each week passed, as each month went by, Richard was losing faith. Not reaching out was almost as hard as being ignored. A sigh, he slipped the phone into his pocket and looked around, seeing if there was something that could distract him. Sure enough, the universe delivered because right in front of him was Hermes Carson. Richard didn’t know her personally, but he knew that she and Philip had been spending time together…curiosity got the best of him (or maybe it was something deeper than that), and he strode on up to her, “You’re Hermes, correct?” 

hermes let out a frustrated sigh as she threw down her pencil, before angrily ripping a page out of her sketch book. lately everything she’d designed was just wrong, and it was unbelievably frustrating. she needed a break. she closed her book and she was just about to shove it into her bag when she sensed someone approaching. her eyes narrowed as she raised her head to look up at them, “what do you want?” she snapped, not bothering to see who she was addressing.

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?

02: Who did you last say “I love you” to?

03: Do you regret anything?

04: Are you insecure?

05: What is your relationship status?

06: How do you want to die?

07: What did you last eat?

08: Played any sports?

09: Do you bite your nails?

10: When was your last physical fight?

11: Do you like someone?

12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours?

13: Do you hate anyone at the moment?

14: Do you miss someone?

15: Have any pets?

16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment?

17: Ever made out in the bathroom?

18: Are you scared of spiders?

19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?

20: Where was the last place you snogged someone?

21: What are your plans for this weekend?

22: Do you want to have kids? How many?

23: Do you have piercings? How many?

24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)?

25: Do you miss anyone from your past?

26: What are you craving right now?

27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart?

28: Have you ever been cheated on?

29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?

30: What’s irritating you right now?

31: Does somebody love you?

32: What is your favourite color?

33: Do you have trust issues?

34: Who/what was your last dream about?

35: Who was the last person you cried in front of?

36: Do you give out second chances too easily?

37: Is it easier to forgive or forget?

38: Is this year the best year of your life?

39: How old were you when you had your first kiss?

40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked?

51: Favourite food?

52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason?

53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night?

54: Is cheating ever okay?

55: Are you mean?

56: How many people have you fist fought?

57: Do you believe in true love?

58: Favourite weather?

59: Do you like the snow?

60: Do you wanna get married?

61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby?

62: What makes you happy?

63: Would you change your name?

64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?

65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?

66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around?

67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to?

68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?

69: Do you believe in soulmates?

“I just don’t understand why some people insist on calling attractive guys daddy. I mean, I could be biased, but it’s not like I call attractive girls mommy.” she even felt like cringing at the mere thought, “I promise I’m not being judgy I just don’t understand the appeal.” @hermescarson

hermes couldn’t help but think back to the coffee shop, where she had a conversation very similar to this. “i agree, the term daddy is repulsive,” she says with a small sigh, “you’re not being judgmental at all,” she adds, although that might not be entirely true. 

@hermescarson

Andrea didn’t exactly make a habit of tracking down people’s dorm rooms and calling by unannounced… but she really wasn’t against it, either. Some would say it was rude, maybe even vaguely creepy- she called it taking initiative, or, trying to. Once she’d arrived at Hermes’ dorm she knocked without hesitation, waiting somewhat patiently for the door to swing wide with a radiant and maybe too friendly smile plastered on her face. “Hi-” phew. It would’ve been awkward if her roommate had answered- awkward for them, that was. She rarely felt such a way, “I’m Andrea Kaligaris. I want you to put me on the cheer squad- and frankly, I’ve seen your recent routine decisions in action up on youtube, and I think you kinda need me on it too, so… I guess it’d be considered a win-win if you did it without argument.”

when she hears someone knock on the door, she debates ignoring it after all it’s probably one of reese’s annoying friends. anyone who wants to talk to her would know better than to knock on her door, they’d text or send an email. however when it becomes clear that no one else is going to answer the door, she places her notebook on the couch next to her before standing up. letting out a sigh she makes her way towards the door, pausing briefly to fix her hair before opening it. her eyes land on a girl, who she’s never seen before. she’s prepared to turn around and yell for her roommate when the girl introduces herself. folding her arms across her chest hermes listens to what she has to say. “yeah, nice try,” she replies her eyes narrowing, “if you think i’m just going to put you on the squad after you coming to my room and criticize me, you’re mistaken,” she adds as she takes a step towards the girl. “if you want on, you’ll have to try-out with all the other delusional wannabes who think they have what it takes.” with that hermes chooses to spend a few seconds studying the girl, she seems athletic but that doesn’t mean she’s a good cheerleader, she’d need some sort of evidence before she would even consider letting her on without trying out, not to mention she’s rude.