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talk to me! - acceptingcc to: @fbcamille

She was kidding right? Camille is the last person she would consider when it comes down to listening to heavy metal music. They were both very alike personality wise, they liked the same things and Camille is even more delicate than she is ( which again, isn’t quite shocking seeing how loud Dani can be sometimes - definitely doesn’t fall under the category of being prim and proper, cross it off. ) All Dani could think to do was blink at the words that were directed at her. 

She must be out of her mind! Dani furrowed her brows while tipping her head to the side, her jaw dropped at the mere thought of Camille jamming out to heavy metal music. The only metal she could take is Baby Metal, and even then, it’s still way too heavy metal for her. She liked happy things, things that sound very flattering to the ears and things that could soothe her soul whenever she is going through a difficult time. 

Not long after she had snapped out of the trance of imagining Camille jamming out to heavy metal, she covered her mouth and gasped loudly, a hand placed over her chest where her heart would be before dropping her hand from her mouth. 

talk to me! - acceptingcc to: @fbxelliot

With the book carefully clutched in her hands as she flipped the pages of the story that she has once read and even saw the movie of, she had challenged her friend to attempt to draw a scene from the book, from a page that she would read out to him. Though, as she fixated her attention on finding the perfect part to read out to him, she turned to look at him while he spoke, the smile on her face grew almost from ear to ear as she found it hilarious how he had mention tears. 

The book and the movie brought her to tears.

As she walked around the boy in circle while stroking her imaginary beard with one hand, she giggled softly before covering her mouth with the book, clearing her throat to give herself a head start. 

“Okay! So, our topic today is The Fault In Our Stars! I’m glad that you’ve got your tears ready BUT remember that the only things you can use on the paper would be a pencil and maybe color pencils if you need them. Don’t let your tears smear the masterpiece, okay?” Furrowing her brows and pursing her lips together in an attempt to look serious, she flashed him a warm smile. 

talk to me! - acceptingcc to: @fbwufan

Okay so she wasn’t expecting that reaction coming from him which caused her to laugh loudly as the music she decided to show him, all the songs that she had been jamming along as she attempted to finish her art project that have been piling in the corner of her room, to the point that her roommate would have to remind her every now and then. His reaction, though, was as funny as anything she could possibly imagine. 

Dani didn’t take him to be this type of person, it would seem as if he was genuinely jamming his heart out to all the girl group songs that were playing in the background and he looked so... happy ( well, she would hope so! ) A smile then grew across her face as she bobbed her head along to the music, covering her mouth with a hand to suppress the laughter that was bubbling inside her, though it was hard to control. 

“Oh my gosh....” 

talk to me! - acceptingcc to: @fbxiaoli

Of course, she really thought she wouldn’t have to see him anymore. But then again, how could she possibly avoid him when they’re literally in the same school? And there he was, standing right in front of her as if he doesn’t feel an inch of guilt instilled in his head. He really hurt her, and coming from a girl who forgives people easily and move on from mistakes-- she finds it hard to forgive him.  

What was he expecting? A hug? A smile? A warm welcome? She was confused. Baffled, even. All Dani did was stare at him with her brows almost knitted together, hands curled into tiny fists against the fabric of her skirt while she kept looking at him. Lips pursed tightly in order to keep herself from saying anything at all. 

His face is both a blessing and a curse. How can someone that used to be her best friend be so evil to her? She’ll never understand. It was bittersweet, though. His face that used to bring so much warmth and comfort to her when she came to this strange place, now turned into someone that she dreads meeting despite wanting things to be resolved, but perhaps- she will never be ready. 

You lied to me. You broke my trust. I can’t be friends with you anymore. 

Her own words rang inside her ears repeatedly, almost as if she was replaying an occurring nightmare to the point that she had to squeeze her eyes shut before taking in a deep breath a she managed to keep her posture intact. 

talk to me! - acceptingcc to: @fbxsamuel

She had never understood the concept of avoiding people, unless you hate them or they hate you-- because then, what’s the point of being around them, right? The thought baffled her, though. To avoid everyone mean that that person would rarely have anyone to spend time with, and Dani is a lonely soul when things get quiet. She likes spontaneous conversations, she likes learning about people and she likes going places with people to broaden her horizons. 

His words caused her to cock her head to the side. How odd. With her lips jutted out slightly, she scratched her cheek gently and cleared her throat. “But why? Why would you avoid people, especially the ones that you like? Shouldn’t you want to spend time with them?”

She’s heard of it before, social anxiety, right? Where people would rather not deal with social situations, but then again, she shouldn’t jump to the conclusion. Quickly pushing the thought out of her head, she flicked her hair over her shoulder and hummed softly as she gave herself a few seconds to think of what she could possibly say. Her brain was working faster than most race cars as questions spun in her head. 

talk to me! - acceptingcc to: @fbmargot

If you lose yourself, I will find you. That line sounds like something that a poet would write or something John Green would make his character say amidst a love confession or something of that sort. But no! It’s their thing. Being friends as little kids, Margot and Dani had been through so many things together. Uncountable, even. And yet, things seemed to have changed. 

They once promised: If you lose yourself, I will find you! All the bright voices with stars glinting in their eyes, red capes tied around their necks while they pretended to be superheroes, to save the world with all their combo fight techniques. Oh how time seemed to have flown, too quickly. Their reunion was rather odd. They both changed, they have grown into adults- or well, adolescents. Margot has grown into an intimidatingly beautiful woman and Dani, despite having the heart of a child instilled in her body, she had grown too. They no longer look like kids with ponytails. Though, it was the words that were whispered to her that sent chills down her spine. 

Dani has been having a hard time in an attempt to find out what happened to Margot and why she has become so different, but to her dismay, it would seem as though she can no longer reach deep inside Margot’s treasure chest. 

“You creep!” A playful jest then slipped from the tip of her tongue, accompanied by a bright laughter of hers- yet not too bright that could possibly scare Margot away. The words had filled her heart with warmth, almost like a fountain of chocolate fondue with a plate of her favorite fruits would do. 

talk to me! - acceptingcc to: @fbxaloysius

Oh how she loves flowers! If there’s someone that could make the flowers grow with their smile, it would either be her mother or Persephone (being that she is the goddess of underworld and life and spring! flowers! That’s all she knew) Despite not wanting to ramble on too much, she couldn’t help but laugh- also to notice how tall the man was. Why was the only comparison that came into her head ‘beanstalk’? Either way, Dani shook her head in order to zap out of the trance of random thoughts that she would find herself dwelling with oftentimes.

“Actually, apart from my mom, I’ve never met anyone that has a smile that looks like it could make flowers grow... but...” With a soft snicker, she held up her pointer finger, gesturing for the boy to wait for a second as she turned her back around in order to dig her hands into her little purse that she would keep by her side all the time. And there she was, pulling out a small mirror that she finds completely compulsory to have at all times! You never know when you need to look presentable and when you need to not look like such a mess. 

The mere thought of the words that had been processed prior in her head caused her to laugh. Sitting down straight on her seat, she held up a mirror at him and smiled. “This... is a mirror! I mean, obviously you need to know that. It’s not rocket science or anything.” Facing the mirror to herself, she smiled brightly into her reflection and cleared her throat.