#michicks

At this point it didn’t come as a surprise to Harper that she wasn’t able to avoid Mic. It seemed ever since they had first met they ended up in the same places. Which off course made her think they likely had before too, and she just hadn’t noticed. Which is why it came to no surprise for her when she looked across the room and locked eyes with the man. The night had just gone from relaxing to what she could only assume was about to be another game of mental wit between them.

Harmony felt as though she was adjusting to life in Bridgeport quite well at this point. She had a good place to live, and had been keeping herself pretty busy. Now she was just trying her hardest to experience everything that the town had to offer. Which of course meant she needed to start to form a routine, which included going to the gym. She noticed the man nearby, who seemed like he might be able to help her. “If you were to recommend a gym, which one do you think is best?” Harmony asked, and hope she hadn’t assumed he was the gym type if he wasn’t.

Harper walked through the park and looked at all of the lights that were setup. It seemed the town has gone all out once again, and she was not surprised. Harper had grown used to the festivities that happened every year.  As she looked around she noticed Mic, unsure if he was here to look at the lights or to just cut through the park to go home. Either way, Harper found herself gravitating towards the man. A habit she knew there was no point in denying. “There are so many lights that it would look like Noon even in the middle of the night.” She said as it looked light out due to all the shimmering things.