#eagwen

It had barely been a couple of minutes that he set foot into the school that chaos appeared. Erikson had vanished during the beach outing, a calling by his mother had effectively ended the trip for him. So as people scrambled past him, he moved to the side away from the corridor. Someone seemed to have injured themselves, and his eyes widen momentarily when a half-naked Ophelia followed the stretcher.

“Looks like someone got hurt in cheerleading.” He mumbled to himself, and he froze. He wondered about the probability of it being someone close.

As night falls, Erik wondered why he was here in the hospital. The nurse beside him slumped, asleep on her desk. Rather it would be more accurate to say it was not just the nurse who was asleep, but the entire floor. If someone was to perhaps pass on, one can only blame fate.

He stood outside the door, peering in.

➸ 20; Who is someone you love?

“That’s a secret” he says, smiles too along the way. “If you want to guess to make it a little more fun, then–” 

➸ 17; Who is the one person you are most thankful for in your life? 

He’d probably say ‘Kaya’ by now, but he figures that he’s been overusing her name already. He’d say ‘Gwen’ too, but he’s not the sweet one here. So, he thinks for a second and shrugs.

“Myself"

➸ 10; Would you always be loyal to your loved ones even if they wronged you?

He processes the question through a romantic perception. Features unchanged. 

“Of course not– they’ll just do it again because that’s what people do” 

he says 

summer and beach sentence starters meme: open !

a sigh before selene shifts her glance over to gwen, lifting her sunglasses to rest it atop her head, “you’re right, definitely too hot to try and build sandcastles. we’re probably going to burn up out here! i’ve already gotten sunburnt the other day, and i don’t think i want that again.” 

there’s a moment of silence where selene is tapping a finger against her lip, face scrunched in thought. she turns away from gwen, staring out at the sea, as if it would provide her the answers there. suddenly, she turns to gwen again, big smile curving on her lips.

interview the muse meme: closed !

23) Your fears? 

answered here!

25) What never fails to turn you on?

( * a blush before she clears her throat. ) a good sense of humor and confidence. ( * coughs ) also, someone who can keep up with my pace and love for adventure

27) What is something most people don’t know about you?

( * a tap against her lips before she sighs ) i guess that i’m claustrophobic? not a lot of people know that one. 

he doesn’t think when he answers: “that’s no way to speak to a teacher, young lady.”

it’s all in jest, as one can probably tell from the smile on his face, or by the way he’s pushing his sunglasses above his head so he can open his eyes and actually look at her. his head is resting on his arms and it’s a relatively okay day, and for a few hours he actually doesn’t have any responsibilities unless someone gets into trouble. 

so he thinks: maybe i can buy ice cream for rose, too. she might want some. i hope they have french vanilla.

he’s already sitting up, hands in the pockets of his khaki pants, standing in front of this student like he’s some bully. maybe with another alias, but not right now.

summer sentence starters: accepting!

to gwen’s argument rei responds with her usual, emotionless expression. she stands next to her bed, sheet in one hand while her knee propped up against the mattress. with half-lidded eyes she slowly sinks, legs moving onto the bed first, “watch me,” said tiredly. honestly the last thing she wanted to do was be awake, the heavy smell of sea salt was unusual to her and as someone who can’t swim she doesn’t find any reason to venture out to the beach.

He puts his sunglasses down to have a better view on her. She looks a little less sad now, maybe almost back to being that old Gwen he has been friends with. 

Nami’s halfway through swimming (or basically just walking through the water and not really caring how dangerous it actually is) 

She stares down to her feet, trying to bury those under the sand while she lifts both her hands up to play with the water. A trail of crystal water moves at the sway of her fingers and she turns around to see someone telling her to be careful. “Oh--” she blinks and loses her focus on the dancing water above her at it falls and drenches her.