Sticks And Stones

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Rome: He’s the only reason why I have Instagram and twitter followers. No one’s there for my insightful communist propaganda 

Link: Hey, the Communism is why i follow you on twitter

Rome: I thought you followed me on twitter because you wanted to be my secret comrade boyfriend and run away to the motherland with me

Link: The Communism, that’s what I said

Rome: suuuurrrreeeee the ‘communism’ 

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Rome: He’s the only reason why I have Instagram and twitter followers. No one’s there for my insightful communist propaganda 

Link: Hey, the Communism is why i follow you on twitter

Rome: I thought you followed me on twitter because you wanted to be my secret comrade boyfriend and run away to the motherland with me

Lisbeth leaned back in her seat to examine the canvas before her, tapping the end of her paintbrush against her lips. “What do you think?” she asked, turning to look over her shoulder at the person behind her. “I feel like there’s something off but I can’t tell what.”

Roman looked at the painting tilting his head and stepping backwards to get a better look. “I think you need to add some more shadowy bits you know to give it more depth.” He looked back at his own painting, a gift for Link after it was graded, drying on the heater making sure it was okay. “Other than that I think it’s fine. You’re probably going to pass unless the tutor decides to have a stick up his ass.”

Lacey had just gotten back to campus from her stint away trying to focus on herself and getting better.  She was sitting in the quad, a blanket under her as she curled up with a book she had read about 80 times already - the spine and pages were faded with use.  “Oh, hey!” movement caught her eye, and she sat up to wave at the person across campus.  “What a sight for sore eyes!”

Roman looked over seeing Lacey. “If you have sore eyes I suggest going to see a doctor about it.” He teased, his arms were caked in brightly coloured paint so it was no wonder that he was causing eye problems on campus. “Maybe I should you know just say in side if I’m causing eye problems, is my good looks just too much for the world?”

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Rome: He’s the only reason why I have Instagram and twitter followers. No one’s there for my insightful communist propaganda 

Rome: There’s My ex i guess i could give you her number  Rome: Never mind I read that as bitch. She’s not a witch she’s just evil.

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Rome: I am 100% sure that at least have my friends are only friends with me to play with my cat  Rome: Stubby says “Mao”

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Scarlett: how is that cruel? Its not like you are saying it meanly. Scarlett: I’d love to meet him, but most cats dont like me sadly…

Link: well if he IS Stubby, it’s obvious, not stupid

Rome: I think she was offended on his behalf. Tho tbh I think Stubby only cares about his kitty tree and snack time

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Alexis: mild kitty cat offense. Alexis: but not like…the worst. I think it’s doable.

Rome: Anyway that's the last time I try to entice anyone to my place with promise of a cat. Maybe I should get a dog too. You know sweeten the deal?

Scarlett: No! That soubds adorable honestly Scarlett: says every pet owner ever~