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"Well thank you" she said, after hearing you complimenting her. She also stared at the students interacting with each other while listening to you. "I agree, but since im here, you won't be lonely now!" she cheered you up, and turned to face you.

caitlin feels lightheaded from the scene that just happened. she doesn't even get the chance to know the guy's name, yet alone try to reassure him that it isn't really a big deal, nothing to be problematic about. but she hears the bell chimes, notifying her of his exit. she sighs, thinking why he reacted like that, does she look scary? she hopes not. as she is about to turn away her gaze, she catches a glimpse of a book left at the table. caitlin does a double look, finding out the book really exists. she looks over to her sides, unsurely getting the hardbound, examining its cover and pages for some name after but nothing comes up, then she remembers the guy who's reading a book earlier, this must be his. she hurriedly walks out of the café with the book in hand, looking around for the lad. tilting her head sidewards as she looks for him. but after a few minutes, she sighs in defeat. maybe he's gotten home. caitlin soon goes back to the said café, suddenly finding her order already placed on her table the moment she steps in. but what surprised her is the guy from earlier, sweating and out of breath standing in front of her.

I blinked at the guy naively, and my mouth gape upon seeing his play. He's better than I am. "I-i'm—I don't know how to play basketball..." I embarrassedly confessed, puffing both my cheeks as I scratched my nape. "You're really good at this..." I mumbled, fiddling my fingers as I jounced my head slightly. "C-could you like,,, teach me?" I queried, lips striking firmly as I waited for his response.

xandrielle was in the middle of a short walk, she got bored, so she decided to just go out and clear her mind by hopefully hanging out on the rooftop but she ended up getting lost. "ah, what a nice day." she exclaimed sarcastically, as the clear sky, all of a sudden, got replaced by thick clouds, and soon, rain. 
          
          luckily, she was smart enough to leave an umbrella inside the bag she always brings whenever she decides to go out. running to the nearest shelter, she opened her bag then grabbed her umbrella. she was about to leave, when another person suddenly ran in front of her, standing on the other side of the shed.
          
          she noticed that he was completely drenched, and shaking because it was really quite cold. "crap, please make the rain stop." she heard the person mumble, seemingly irritated. "hey." she gently called, although quite hesitant, she wanted to help, as well as make new friends. "i have an umbrella, um, do you want to- just, walk with me instead of staying here 'til the rain stops?"

Jason's forehead creased, sniffing the newly bought cinnamon roll whilst disappointment laced his gentle countenance. He heaved a deep sigh, pulling his black disposable face mask upward until it covered half of his face. Seizing his phone from his pocket, his eyes quite widened upon noticing the time, taking a gander at the cerulean sky. Situating his phone back at his pockets, he noticed a student, sipping their iced coffee and shifted his gazed towards the cinnamon roll.
          
          A eupeptic smile laced his rosy plumped lips, sauntering towards the student and leaving a 3-4cm space. Cringing through gritted teeth, he lamely poked the student, and elevated his hand, his cringed evanesce and was replace with a cute smile. "Hello." He greeted. "Uhm, you see. I have this cinnamon roll but the distinct smell I really like about it disappeared and I have no intention of eating it anymore. Please have it." He stated, cracking into laughter as he scratched his nape.

The ectomorphic build of Nico appeared visible as his white tee was drowned with sweat, panting as he ruffled his red hair. "Ah." He mumbled, snapping his head back to the hoop and distorted his facial expressions. "Bball is hard." He groaned, walking sideward and bended his knees to picked the ball up, and stared at it. "Gimme a shot." He pouted. "Just one shot... a-and I'm done!" He huffed. "I-i'm happy." He mumbled to himself as he started dribbling, maneuvering over his imaginary enemies and throw the ball for 3 points. "A-aw!" Someone groaned, making Nico flabbergasted. He immediately chased the ball and found a kyrion, caressing his head. "S-sorry!" He frustratedly yelled, head that stayed low akin to his gaze that never leaved the cemented ground.

"That's indeed awful, I suggest you cut off those toxic people out of your life before they truly destroy you, but what do I know about these stuffs? I'm pretty clueless in advices, so I apologize if it makes no sense." Aiden shrugged his shoulder, "Wanna grab some sandwich with me? I'm getting pretty hungry and this iced coffee doesn't satisfy my growling stomach." He offered, scowling at his growling stomach.
          
          ⇝ ᵀᵞᴾᴵˢᵀ ⏦ sorry for the late reply. ⇜

"Thanks" serena thanked for giving her a place to sit. She sat comfortably under the tree and turned to face you. "Eion, nice name" she complimented you, she giggled when she noticed that you are avoiding eye contact with her. "Im Daphne Serena" she introduced, accepting your handshake.

caitlin's morning always starts by having her breakfast at her favorite café just around the corner of the area, letting her enjoy a little walk as she gladly have the sun warming up her skin. the familiar smell of bread and coffee soon meets her system as the ring bells, indicating her entrance at the café. wasting no time, she goes straight to the counter and orders her regular, paying and finding a seat afterwards. a few seconds of roaming her eyes around the room, she decides to choose the one available beside the window area, seeing the rays of the sun hitting the pavement and reflecting dazzlingly at the glass. while caitlin waits for her order,  she fishes out her phone from her bag and holds it up, aiming to take a selfie. seeing as the natural light is giving enough brightness, she immediately strikes for a pose, capturing a photo as she presses her thumb at the screen of her phone. but as soon as she reviews the picture, there's someone else captured behind her, even staring straight at the camera. caitlin chuckles at the person's reaction. curiously, she carefully looks at her back, eyes widening at the sudden eye contact with the stranger. she slowly nods a little for acknowledging, waving her hand as she awkwardly greets, "uhm.. hi?"

The petite young man closed the book of poems he was endeavoring to rendition, scrutinizing around and heeding the variety of students that decided to stay inside the room—which he find eccentric at all. It was always this time where the students are jostling around, lallygagging and doing tomfooleries yet it was silent as if an angel passed by. Not being interested to anyone yet wanting to know what had occurred, he crumpled a paper; a page from their school book and threw it to the nearest student near him that hit them in the head. A smile materialized on his visage upon getting the student's attention, and stated; "What are we doing? Can we go home now?" He nonchalantly stared directly at the student's eyes, fishing out a lollipop for himself.