#michal.

for @ofreligion

strands of loose blonde hair twirl around the perfectly manicured digits of her left hand as sky blue hues are trained on the security guard before her. with her holiday plans officially in the dirt, the girl figured she ought to make the most of being trapped on campus. what better way to do so than by flirting with the hot security guard? within ten minutes and a seemingly clear coast, eden made her move. no less than two minutes later the pair are separated after the sound of footsteps echoes outside in the empty hallway and louis, the three year old pomeranian, who was previously sat at their feet begins to take off in order to investigate. a rather slack grip on his leash meant the small pup escaped from her easily. a light shriek is added to her surprise and she takes off after the dog. “louis!” she calls after him, fully prepared to chase him down when — “oh.” she stops upon seeing michal glickman there with her dog. a smile wants to work it’s way onto her features not just for louis’ well being but also in relation to the sight of an old friend. but that’s exactly what michal is to her. a thing of the past. so she refrains. “here, give him to me.” eden demands.