The ceiling fan was spinning. And she was on her back, thinking. She had just finished studying, and needed something to do. You see studying for y/n wasn't such a big deal she is a pretty smart person.
She gave herself that credit.
She earned it.
so whenever she knew she had enough information stored in her noggin, or so she thought she went along to do whatever.
scrolling on her phone, picking up her hobbies but she had absolutely nothing to do.
The lesson really interested her. They were currently learning about other pantheons, specifically Greek. And he must've been really tired of the stereotypical bull crap, because she could see it in the Notes. He was pretty thorough and his handwriting was flawless. Of course It wasn't expected, but neither was him becoming her professor.
She admired his teaching ethics, but that was about it.
"I have nothing to do.."
She groaned.
There pool was out back. Was august too late to swim? She was about to find out!
She didn't think she'd be able to wear that bikini but she unburied it, it was stuck inside the hall closet full of full items.
Did she have pool aide drinks? She could walk to the store.
Y/n left out of the back door to walk towards the side store.
Okay so drinks, maybe snacks. Old magazines, the cheap ones for a dollars towards the front of the store. She liked them, she didn't necessarily find the celebrity gossip interesting but it was like a stereotypical pool side afternoon activity.
Bing!
(Automatic door slides.)
"Hey."
"Afternoon."
She heads for the back to pick up lemonade and ice creams.
"How school."
She exclaimed towards the back, leaning over the counter.
"It's okay...is that a kebab?"
"Mhm!.."
Peggy said mouth partly full.
"Where's the magazines?"
"Side of the counter...what are you picking up?"
"Just some refreshments. I'm going to sun bath, swim—- (sighs) do something."
"You seem bored out of your mind today. Don't you have to study or something?"
"That's why I'm here, takes no time unless I have like an exam."
"Oh you nerd."
Y/n huffed amusingly at pegs comment.
"Is that what you think I do? Study all the time?"
"Like Rory from Gilmore girls. Yes. "
"I've never even watched that show."
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Brown eye'd Boy. - Birlap fanfiction
FantasyShe heard the rumors. heard his influence, his name was on the street's. His audience was abundant. His name Rang all of your bells "Parsons." And he so happened to be her new neighbor. Y/n a college student at your prestigious academy of arts, was...
