[ wherever annie has planted herself, she'll find a cup of starbucks coffee sitting in front of her - used almost as a barrier for the guy who plants himself across from her.
from anyone else it'd be creepy - but marco was assigned on this project to work with her by the professor in their class.
marco doesn't know a lot about annie, still. he got into this time slot because jean was in it - and as much as jean claimed he was beyond needing friends in class, it had still bothered him that he and marco didn't share many classes in common. he was aware of her, at first - quiet but always with thoughtful answers.
he had tried to be friendly but, finding it rebuffed, had given her space. at least, until this project. he wasn't trying to be her friend but - he'd managed to get some things out of her. like what type of coffee (or tea) she preferred in the early mornings.
marco sips his own - a latte, pumpkin, because yes he is a basic white girl deep in his heart - and begins pulling out his notes. at least annie seems to do the work for the project - last time he'd worked with jean he'd nearly torn his own hair out. ]
How are you doing?
[ he knows she tends to sleep worse on the nights leading up to full moons. well, no, he doesn't know what because he's asked. but he notices she looks more tired, and she's quieter. ]
look i know she's a cougar but werewolf aesthetics are easier
[ wherever annie has planted herself, she'll find a cup of starbucks coffee sitting in front of her - used almost as a barrier for the guy who plants himself across from her.
from anyone else it'd be creepy - but marco was assigned on this project to work with her by the professor in their class.
marco doesn't know a lot about annie, still. he got into this time slot because jean was in it - and as much as jean claimed he was beyond needing friends in class, it had still bothered him that he and marco didn't share many classes in common. he was aware of her, at first - quiet but always with thoughtful answers.
he had tried to be friendly but, finding it rebuffed, had given her space. at least, until this project. he wasn't trying to be her friend but - he'd managed to get some things out of her. like what type of coffee (or tea) she preferred in the early mornings.
marco sips his own - a latte, pumpkin, because yes he is a basic white girl deep in his heart - and begins pulling out his notes. at least annie seems to do the work for the project - last time he'd worked with jean he'd nearly torn his own hair out. ]
How are you doing?
[ he knows she tends to sleep worse on the nights leading up to full moons. well, no, he doesn't know what because he's asked. but he notices she looks more tired, and she's quieter. ]
we accept all predators here okay
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