#trustphyte

“You’re right. I’m just one Joshua out of many, I’m afraid.” He glanced up at him, eyes practically glowing under his light lashes. “I’m not the friend you’re looking for.”

“Give me one damn good reason as to why I should stop.”

   CURIOSITY  unexplainably unfolds unto her features. Different, different... she ponders, and her gaze ( blatantly ) studying him before an ‘ ah-ha ’ moment spreads to replace a curious mind. ❝What happened to your headphones? You didn’t lose them, did you?❞ They were almost a trademark, she notes, and she’s nearly brought to a worry at the thought ( if he did lose them, he at least seems to be coping well with the matter ).  

He caught up to him and greeted him with a, “Hey, Orangeylocks.”

        ❛ . . . heh. long time no see. enjoying your time in the land of the living ? ❜ there’s bitterness in his smile , in his words , mockery ( jealousy ? ) slicked to the blunt edges of his words ; icarus flew , icarus fell , icarus drowned in phoenix fire and started right back at the bottom --- & atlas carved a name for himself in the heavens he was forced to hold. 

               STOP KILLING EACH OTHER!!!!!!!! OR DO YOU WANT TO PLAY ANOTHER GAME?

RHYME BY TEA     BEAT BY CECE     JOSH BY STEVIE     NEKU BY ABBY     SHIKI BY NYA

               ❛ today sucked balls. ❜ she’s crashed on the floor of neku’s room hair splayed around her like a messy halo. ❛ i couldn’t come up with a single design. and the fashion show is next month. what am i gonna do? ❜ groaning, she let out a muffled cry into mr mew. ❛ ugh. ❜ / ( starter for @trustphyte )