Tagged as: #:D

o-rage:

I don’t think so

Want me to talk to her?

o-rage:

I haven’t even seen Nika..

Really? Does she know that you’re sick?

o-rage:

Yeah, just under the weather! I’ve been hiding out in the hospital wing.

That sucks! Has Louis visited you? He’s kind of acting strange lately.

Tagged as: #ooc

h-ibiscus replied to your post
yus pls :D
mmmkay ~ ill just make it in between classes or something. maybe bryan can admit he remember or something xD

serena-xoxo:

I’m going to Belgium! Obviously, Mischa. Want to come?!

Wow! Rena! I want to, but I’m not sure if my dad will want me to.

serena-xoxo:

I’m done packing! I can’t wait until we leave for Belgium.

WHAT?! Where are you going?

Tagged as: #yay c:

foolishlyhappy:

Philip took a few sips of a sobering potion to help even himself out and popped a piece of gum in his mouth to coat his whiskey breathe. He grabbed his green peacoat and made his way down the stairs to the Library.  Philip knew that it was an odd place to have a meeting, but he figured the longer he could walk and talk with Mischa seemed like a plus. He knew he wasn’t over Luce at all, but the booze twisted his thoughts a bit and made him fancy Mischa. He knew it was selfish of him, but hey it’s the holidays maybe something festive would happen

With his hands in his pocket Philip saunter towards her watching at how she stood there looking a tad nervous in the middle of the hallway. With out missing a beat he smirked then licked his lips subconsciously at how cute she was, he covered her eyes saying “Guess who?”. He knew it was silly, but he always loved seeing any pretty girl smile at his childish jokes, but even better any excuse to be close to Mischa. He could smell a faint whiff of her perfume as he awaited for her answer, ” Also might I say you smell as lovely as you look today, Mischa” 

She didn’t have much longer to wait until her vision was blocked completely. At the words, she let a grin slip onto her lips. She laughed, reaching her hands up and removing his from her eyes. She then turned around, smiling at him widely now. “Hiya,” she greeted, nodding to him. She thought that maybe coming to do this might not be that bad of a thing; after all, she needed to let loose and live her life, right? Why not start here? At his words, she tilted her head to the side, keeping a blank face before letting herself smile once more. “Thanks,” she said, licking her lips. “You look amazing too,” she added quickly, not wanting to sound rude-not that she didn’t think the words she said were true or-

Now I’m even babbling in my head, she thought irritably to herself, shaking her head before letting her attention return to Philip. “So, spiking the eggnog, right?” She asked, that childish grin back on her face. “Did you bring the stuff? I mean, like, the alcohol.” She furrowed her eyebrows, not sure why she felt the need to clarify what she had meant. “‘Cause I didn’t bring any, I-I didn’t know if I was supposed to. Sorry.” Mischa realized she probably should have planned the event out a bit more thoroughly, but at the same time, maybe that’s what this was all about-being reckless. And Mischa needed to be reckless.