Lucas listens intently, making sure Elm knows he's really listening to her, giving her space to talk about anything.
He quirks an eye up. If she felt the need to mention it, then it must be something to consider important.
"What was notable about the tree?"
ELM TAKES A MOMENT TO THINK ABOUT IT . " i was with bruna in the community kitchen ." elm shrugs . " we were doing chores together to keep busy during the storm ." a beat before elm admits, " i don't remember why i left . i don't remember leaving ... but i know they were there ." they wrap their fingers around their laces again and again, eyes on the motion before, " after that i woke up in the forest and walked back . my shoes were gone ." a pause before they tilt their head, meet lucas' eyes and add, " ... i remember a tree ."
Adrien chuckles.
"It's not that big of a deal. I just really want someone that I know I can talk to. Can be close to like that. We can be vulnerable with each other in a way that friends can't."
He shrugs and looks at Muz.
"What are you dodging, huh? Not much room in town to dodge things."
'Been one of those days. Sometimes the noise at Colony House just gets to me, yeah? Needed a break.' He watches Adrien for a moment, catching the way his leg swings and his gaze seems distant. 'Guess we’re both out here avoiding it all today, huh?' His lips quirk into a small smile without quite reaching his eyes. 'Not that I blame you. The whole “getting-a-boyfriend” thing sounds like a hell of a lot more stress than anything I’m dodging.'
where: colony house when: Halloween night whom: @rampents Catie
Adrien stumbles out of a bathroom, shaking his hands to finish drying them. He's having way too much fun for what everyone seems to think Oblitus should be.
He's about to head back to the dance floor when he notices someone chilling on the floor, not really paying attention to her surroundings.
Not one to let someone stay alone for too long, Adrien runs then slides on his knees, stopping right in front of her.
"Hey, there, I'm Adrien. Want some company?"
Lucas sighs and rubs his face.
"Okay, how about this: you let me search your place real quick. If I find those bottles, then I take you down, and we sort out your restitution. If I don't, then I leave you alone for the rest of the day?"
CHERRY'S EXPRESSION SCRUNCHES . she tries desperately to think of anyone who might've actually saw her behind the desk that day or anyone who will vouch for her, time be damned . " i mean, whoever the fuck was in the lobby that morning ? i don't know everyone's name, luke ." cherry huffs a bit in exasperation, throwing a hand up before she adds, " i only know yours cause of, y'know ." a shrug as she shifts her weight, letting her hip rest against the doorframe . " continued exposure ."
Adrien tried for Jacob Elordi in Saltburn, but he used his skill to make a harness in the Chop Shop and then attach some branches on it for the wings.
Happy Halloween, Oblitus!
Don't open the doors.
Simple but effective, Lucas spends Halloween as Ron Stoppable to Anastasia's Kim Possible.
Though he's probably showing more midriff than Ana is.
Happy Halloween, Oblitus!
Don't open the door.
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Lucas chuckles but does intentionally flex his stomach since he knows Rae is looking.
"It's one night i don't have to be sheriff," he says. "Might as well make the most of it. Show these kids we've still got it."
He leans against the wall, facing Rae and looking him up and down. He's not surprised to see the basic doctor get up, but he can't complain. Rae looks really good in it.
"So how have you been? I haven't been able to check up on you."
Being sheriff after a disaster really keeps him busy.
rae's costume, or his lack thereof, spoke volumes about his attitude towards the party. he stood there, his white lab coat hanging loosely over plain scrubs. the coat, usually a symbol of professionalism, carrying an air of nonchalance. it was clear that rae had taken the simplest route to participate.
his posture betrayed a certain weariness as he leaned against the wall, a weight that alcohol could temporarily lift. he glanced down at his cup, ruminating until he heard that familiar voice.
"hey," he greeted, perking up almost instantly. "you look… different," he observed, his gaze roaming over lucas' shirt, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "in a good way."
Lucas hums and considers the best way to explain.
"So there was a cartoon show about a teenage girl, Kim Possible, that while also being a student and cheerleader, she was a hero that went around the world and saved people. She took her best friend, Ron Stoppable, with her. So Ana is Kim, and I'm Ron."
He sighs and rubs his face
"Yeah, it's loud. I think there are some quiet rooms upstairs in the east wing if you want to get away?"
East wing is designated quiet areas. West wing rooms are for private and not quiet activities.
she didn't understand his joke, but she offers a smile anyway. "what are you supposed to be?" not that she would even know when he tells her. her knowledge was very limited.
"no, i hate this," she says, looking out at the party. "it's too loud." it was the worst day of the year in her opinion and not because of the monsters outside.
Ironic that I feel more free in this caged town than I was out in the world [RP Blog]
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