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Glow leaned her head back, a pair of cupcake headphones hung across her ears awkwardly as she leaned against a couch in Sun's sorority. She turned on her phone which had a picture of a mom and her daughter, neither of which were her in the image nor had she ever encountered them. She had bumped into a guy and taken his phone and had been feeling the burning guilt ever since. The guys entire photo storage was full of baby photos of a daughter he clearly treasured beyond anyone else and now she held those memories. But the guy would have to wait a month because if she did one more thing wrong this year she was going to get expelled, had to wait for that clean slate in January to start up any trouble she'd get caught for.
She pulled down the sleeve of her black leather jacket to reveal 26 black tally marks so just five more days to go. Maybe the stranger would appreciate all of the music she downloaded onto his phone. When she heard a noise nearby she instantly ruffled her hair before turning over to the other side of the couch faking being asleep. Although this tactic usually didn't work because most of the time it was some random Sun member wanting her to not hog the whole couch. They were so needy.
Post by Honeystorm on Dec 26, 2018 13:46:21 GMT -5
A dark, hooded figure stepped into the doorway, their face concealed by the ebony hood covering their head, though long, distinctly auburn hair spilled out the sides in loose waves. Snow swirled in as the wind blew a gust of wintry air into the otherwise warm home, and the person swiftly closed it, a light thump confirming that the door was indeed closed.
She brushed back the woolen hood, covered in quickly melting snowflakes from her time outside. Almost absently, she ran a gloved hand through her hair, causing it to now cascade down her back instead of her chest, and a soft sigh escaped her at her head's newfound freedom. Fox walked past the coat hangers in the foyer, straight into the living room, just in time to see Glow, or Strikhedonia as the Priestess had dubbed her when she'd passed initiation, turning to face the other side of the couch.
With a slight smile, the sorority leader turned, walking into the kitchen. With the place's open floor plan, her friend's back was still in full view to her, cupcake headphones and all, and Fox used it to her advantage as she undid the button of the cloak, using one arm to haphazardly throw it on the island in front of her, as the other slipped a black bag from her shoulder, though this was placed far more carefully on the counter. She gave one last glance at her friend as she began to pull items from her bag, shrugging slightly.
"At least I don't have to share my snacks now." She stated, mostly to herself, her gaze drifting to the various things she'd gotten now that the stores had reopened with Christmas now over. Swiping a bag of spicy chips from the top of the pile, the auburn haired leader sat on a stool and spun herself to face Glow, one leg crossed over the other as she opened the bag, wondering how long it would take her 'sleeping' friend to get up.
Glow's eyes opened at the rustle of the bag. It could be anything. She closed her eyes.
"At least I don't have to share my snacks now."
But were they good snacks? Like she could have bought some gross... Actually there wasn't much food she didn't like unless it was an expired hotdog. Still she wasn't sure if-
Her stomach growled loudly. Technically a stomach could growl when you were asleep... Nonetheless she rolled over to face Fox, "Got any cookies in there?" She asked sheepishly, a smile playing at her lips.
Sitting up Glow rolled down her sleeve and smoothed out her hair which was currently down instead of in long pigtails.
Post by Honeystorm on Dec 26, 2018 15:08:24 GMT -5
Thirty seconds, give or take. Longer than she'd expected. All the same, Fox pulled a cardboard box off the table, shaking it lightly. The sound of various types of cookies could be heard within. They were even from the local bakery, meaning they were fresh. "Knew you were awake. You really need to get better at that trick." Fox could count on one hand the amount of times it had actually worked. And even then, some of the members were more likely to just push Glow off the couch so they could sit, rather than leave her to sleep.
"Frankly, I'm surprised you're not out and about. Don't want to hang out with your own sorority?" Glow had the rare opportunity to lead one, and be part of the other, mostly due to Fox's, ah... insistence. Luckily, she'd passed Sun's initiation. Which was good, because it would have been a shame to have to hide the body.
(This poor university needing to cover up for their students consistent crime sprees xD)
"Isn't it mandatory that I gotta come by and pay a visit or whatever, if I don't have to though," She trailed off as she stood up from the couch and walked over to the cookies "I mean that and Days budget is always poor around this time. You know cause my entire sorority loves to work at ice-cream shops and no one wants stupid ice-cream in the dead of winter. So it's up to people like me who don't have seasonal jobs to pull through. But we basically have like no food and I'm starving. I've literally started to grow strawberries on my windowsill only to figure out that they only grow in the summer."
She scarfed down some of the cookies. Glow's full time job was being a kleptomaniac or con artist and because she couldn't get caught until next year she wasn't exactly able to steal too many things except maybe raid a few vending machines, "Maybe I should start stealing dogs again. You know, wait for the missing posters to roll in. Then wait for them to get real desperate and spike up the reward prices and give them back."
