[center][img]http://image.prntscr.com/image/1248ea9bbcec4f499a024de989f7ddf6.png[/img][hr][h1][color=cf8cbe]Tʜᴜʏ Cᴇᴄɪʟɪᴀ Pʜᴀᴍ[/color][/h1][hr][color=cf8cbe][b][u]Location:[/u][/b][/color] Home → Coffeehouse
[color=cf8cbe][b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b][/color] [@HushedWhispers] → Phil (Text)
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[b]"Peanuts?"[/b]

The young stewardess asked, leaning over. Thuy looked up, [color=cf8cbe][i]"Yeah sure."[/i][/color] she stated, putting her hand out as the woman placed the bag in her hand. She fiddled with the plastic wrapper before opening up the salty snack and popping a few into her mouth. To the right of her, a foot emerged between the airline seats. A decayed foot, grey in texture and decrepit. The toe nails broken and black. Her eyes widened as she outstretched her arm above her head to press the help button to summon back the stewardess. Pressing it multiple times the woman finally came. [color=cf8cbe][i]"Get this thing away from me!"[/i][/color] Thuy exclaimed, pointing towards the foot. The stewardess smiled, leaning over Thuy and ripped the foot directly from the leg and dropping it into Thuy's lap.

[color=cf8cbe][i]"FUCK."[/i][/color]

A gasp escaped the girl's lips as she awoke from her strange dream. She was kicking herself for watching that horror movie last night before bed. Shooing her cat off her bed, Thuy shifted and reached for her phone that sat on the bed side table. It was already noon, but sleeping in wasn't too uncommon for the girl. Especially when she had the day off. She looked through her phone swiping off notifications from social networks and different applications.

Reading a few texts, she quickly remembered it was Phillip's birthday party today. She was awfully excited to be celebrating with all her friends, and knew that this would not be an event to forget. Phil always went above and beyond with his events. Texting back to him she wrote:

[center][Philly]
[color=cf8cbe][b]Just woke up. Will be there ASAP. My treat birthday boy.[/b][/color][/center]

She sent it and got out of bed in a hurry. Most of her family was gone doing their own events so she had the place to herself for a minute. The basement was mostly her own in a way anyways, minus the laundry room and the karaoke machine. Getting a shower out of the way, she did only just a small amount of make up and getting ready- wanting to leave the over the top things for the party. She adorned herself in some jean shorts and a plain black tee shirt, a pair of timberlands on her feet.

A true new yorker.

Taking several buses and at least two full cigarettes, Thuy eventually made her way to the coffee house. Walking in she spotted Phil instantly, a smile across her face. As she approached him she began to sing, [color=cf8cbe][i]"Happy Birthdayyyy to you, Happy Birthday to youuu, Happy Birthday dearrr Philllly, Happy Birthday to you!"[/i][/color] she had reached the table and hopefully got at least a smile out of him. She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Sitting down across the table from him. [color=cf8cbe][i]"Pick whatever you want to eat and to drink, I'm treating."[/i][/color] she stated, grabbing a menu from the side of the table and browsing at what she wanted.