#f2fs

Please be home, please be home... [Frannie knocked on the door of Sam and Nikko’s place, rocking back and forth on her heels.] Saaaaaam. Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam. Mr. Evansssssss. 

[Backdated to Sat, Aug 20 at 8pm]

[Posey was in the room with all the binders, looking through a few of her own that she was trying to potentially downsize. If she wasn’t going to have a job before the school year started, she would probably just end up doing extensive research on multiple topics and she didn’t want to run out of space in the room. Her phone started ringing and she reached over to answer it, thinking very little of it. 

[Melanie had been cuddled up with Mason on her bed until suddenly she gasped and grabbed her phone, looking through her messages.] Mase! I never decided what suitcase to bring with me! Okay so like I told my mom that we were going and she- well, first she was all “how irresponsible” but THEN... she took pics of my suitcases for me. ...Okay, actually, I called up Frances and then SHE took the pics for me. ANYWAYS... I have my monogrammed Mark & Graham or my Samsonite one that makes me think of SEASHELLS! [She held out her phone to show him the pictures of them.] 

[Frannie ran her hands over her hair and tried to smooth out her outfit as she watched Hunter quickly get up and leave the room. She cleared her throat and shook her head gently before glancing over at Keegan and Aiden.] Hey... what’s- what’s up? Did you two have a good time at the Smythes’?

[Frannie got back to her apartment in the early afternoon, planning to have some lunch while she worked on some writing for her classes and relax until her evening class. She’d just settled in on the couch, throwing on some channel that was showing reruns of Law and Order: SVU, when there was a knock at her door. She let out an annoyed sigh as she moved off the couch and opened the door.] Wha- ...Uh... what the hell... [Her features all scrunched up as she stared at the ridiculously ginormous sized edible arrangement that was held before her. The delivery person just managed to say “Fabray?” behind the giant bear holding an “I’m sorry” heart pillow before handing it off to her suddenly.] I- oof... uh, yes. [She moved the arrangement to the kitchen counter as quickly as she could so she would drop it and destroy, not only the fruit, but the vase of flowers also included. “Sign here,” they said, snapping her away from her confusion as she stared at it.] Right, right, sure... Thanks. [She said as she scribbled her signature on the paper and the delivery person turned immediately away.

Saturday, Free Time, CLOSED starter

[Posey was quite glad to be getting to spend some time with David after what felt like a long time since seeing him. The end of the school year and graduation had consumed her mind completely that everything else had taken a backseat. She packed up her picnic basket with all sorts of good snacks and food before heading out from the apartments. She made her way over to David’s home and knocked lightly on the door, basket in hand as she glanced around the neighborhood. ]