#jemfisch

having made a few rounds around the library in search of a place to sit skylar has come to the conclusion that the universe hates her. there’s no way the only available spot is next to the person she would rather... avoid, for obvious reasons. jem has the power to turn her weak, and the blonde doesn’t want to soften up. she has to at least try and study, find a few books, so at last, slow steps bring her closer to the male. “hi.. can I?” sky asks, looking at the empty chair. 

walking down the hallway, holding books -- so many books from the library, that she barely sees the person walking toward her. by the time emily tries to step aside and avoid them; the books fall all over the floor. “---- ow.” 

      “how sophisticated do you think the ip tracking at this place is?” probably more than he could wrap his head around. but he’s bored. and being bored breeds the real stupid ideas. “i just think it might be fun to change the desktop wallpapers in the security office.”   ╱   @jemfisch​

“i really wanna stream valorant but i don’t have enough friends who play it,” she complains, by way of announcing her arrival. ingrid drops onto the berkshire common room couch beside him and shoves her open laptop onto his lap. “now this is where you come in. see, this is the game, it’s a first person shooter. so even if you suck, it’s whatever ‘cause i can carry us.” / @jemfisch​