#lucefrs

@lucefrs​​​

ZANE: dont hate me pls

"You'd be proud of me now," the male started off, lips pressing into a tight line. "I have - like at least a hundred pictures on my phone now. I think my storage is going to be full pretty soon though." Which would be annoying, now that he kind of got the appeal. "I don't know WHAT to delete though." / @lucefrs​

“hi, luce!” jas greets, even though she can only see the other girl’s back. she can tell from her hair, sure, but also her posture and even the way she styles her uniform. jas drops her bag down beside her as she rounds the dining hall table to sit across from luce. “i’ve been meaning to ask...do you have any idea which specialization you want to declare?” there’s no rush and jas knows her enthusiasm seems to imply otherwise, but it’s only been a few months and she doesn’t expect luce to be decided already. “i’m just curious.” / @lucefrs​

"We're gonna be so drunk," the female started off, sitting cross-legged in front of the other on Luce's hotel room floor. She did fear looking like a glazed doughnut by the end of this, considering that was Luce's BRAND for herself -- but if she was able to pull it off, so could Faith. She knew she was supposed to be suspicious, looking for who might be tailing her but she didn't want to miss out on any fun and doing each other's make up before a night out was definitely part of it. Though, she flinched back a little after a glance at the other's blush brush. "I really don't need that much." / @lucefrs​

      “not to encourage illegal behavior, but ... that big chair? looks very comfy, don’t you think?” | @lucefrs​