#jaimitchell

“finally.” the blonde murmurs, as soon as their gen: 207 how to disappear class comes to an end. gathering all of her stuff, the blonde looks over at jai, “i’m fucking starving. and yes, that was my stomach for the past couple of minutes.” skylar exclaims, rolling her eyes. she has slept through an alarm, which resulted to her missing breakfast that morning and all hell broke loose after that. 

she hadn’t meant to stare, but well..when something flashy walks across the hallway, where else can she look? it’s rude, she’s been warned against it for her entire life, but she’s also been surrounded by very strict dress codes and hardly even sees so much as a pop of color. when they notice her looking, tilly sees no use in pretending otherwise. “um...how do you get away with that?” she asks with a smile, a nervous laugh, referring to their outfit that doesn’t seem to comply with the school dress code. “i don’t think i’ve ever even worn a skirt that isn’t fingertip length.” / @jaimitchell​

“honestly, i can’t believe you put on my face that fast.” he’s a miracle worker to say the least. “thank you, seriously. for taking the time for this.” ( @jaimitchell​ )