#bw!memes

“Rin, think fast!”

Without warning, a ball of clumped together snow hits the redhead as she exits the amphitheater. Across the way, Nico stands smugly, keeping her idle hands busy tossing another one between them.

“Non-non, my sweet kouhai... Have you really lost so much of your reflexes from back then?” 

She’d had a coffee during the morning classes, which was a mistake. It didn’t take much caffeine to send her on a coffee craze and she had. A lot. Considering her afternoon class today had been cancelled, she found herself with a surplus of energy. Energy with nowhere to go... Until she remembered her friend had nearly finished her classes. Sending a text suggesting they meet up somewhere, she waited for an ambush outside the building.

“Come on, how about you throw one back? I’ll show you how a true former idol dodges it!”  She grins a grin full of confidence and self-righteousness. But hidden beneath, there was the definite expression of a playful girl up for a bit of fun. 

“Or if not... Double-tap!”

[ txt ] :: FUCk Yeah!!! Ｏ(≧▽≦)Ｏ

[ txt ] :: I get paid friday, will pay u bak!! σ(≧ε≦ｏ)

Bernie heard her phone ping from the dark confines of the large sports bag she willingly entered. …It was a text from her partner in crime, and his attitude wasn’t particularly inspiring.

The path back to Bernie’s dorm was full of dangerous strangers loitering about; and the only logical way to get past them was to stuff herself in a large bag and get someone to carry her to her room.

And Linhardt, much to his chagrin, was the scouted carrier.

[ txt ] :: O RLY?!??

[ txt ] :: WHT GAV THT AWAY?!?!

[ txt ] :: WS IT TH PART W IM STUK IN A BAG??!!

“Turn about! Five paces! As previously arranged!”

She counted her steps under her breath as she paced. ‘Twas to be an honorable duel. Each of them armed with a sharpie, cap off, filled with ink, battle ready. There was only one person who was going to have ownership of the stage for dance practice. And one person with leaving with sharpie on their face.

“Okay, keep away from the eyes and the mouth, otherwise no restrictions! Whoever leaves a mark on the other gains temporary ownership of the stage!”

Nico spun around and reiterated the rules with hands on her hips. Both of the students, while studying the same subject, wished to practice different performances. Performances that both required the breadth of the stage. And neither were willing to give. Thus, they had to settle this like responsible adults.

She fishes around in her pocket and presents the cap of said pen.  

“Alright, I’ma throw this in the air. Once it lands, battle begins.”

Once she got a positive ready check from the other, she nodded and tossed the cap in the air.

 At least she feigned to, holding onto the cap until the end of her arm’s arc and dropping it to the floor discreetly. 

“Yes, and this is an independent journalist telling you to go be fucked up somewhere else. You’re bothering me. Perhaps go to the hospital. I’m not a doctor.”

BOYEGA WEEK: June 13, 2016

Day 3 Theme: Memes/Insp.

Give us your best memes! From #BoyfriendBoyega to Drake reaction memes, Tumblr text, headlines, etc! Get cute and creative!

What to do: Create and share the best and funniest memes/insp. posts you can think of and share them here on Tumblr, or Twitter, or Instagram.

When to start: We’ll begin reblogging & tweeting each new day’s theme at 12:00AM PST on that day. (For other timezones, it’s 3:00AM EST, 7:00AM UTC/GMT.)

How will you find my post: Be sure to use the tag #BoyegaWeek so we can find it!