[table]
[row]
[sup][h3][b][color=2e2c2c]
▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅
[right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color]
[/b][/h3][/sup]
[/row][row]
[cell][color=2e2c2c]______________________________________[/color]
[right][img]https://i.imgur.com/AjRxVE9.gif[/img][/right][/cell][cell][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210719/2b9dd545200c4a9b348908fb13f08a34.png[/img]
[img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210719/9e3ee7b357d0e85cefea2bfb34428dd9.png[/img]

[color=#B43757][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color]
[color=#FB607F][sup][b]Location:[/b] Lacrosse Field.[/sup]
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Nora Gales ([@Blizz]), Anastasia Hopkins ([@MarshiestMallow]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Special Mentions:[/b] Ignatius llywelyn ([@MarshiestMallow]), & Sawyer Lockwood ([@Moro]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Wearing:[/b] [url=https://i.imgur.com/XVMbBhV.jpg]∞[/url] Cheer Uniform.[/sup][/color]
[color=#B43757][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/cell]
[/row]
[/table]

[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210905/bb0560fbbf0979d3af90d44ae63fb557.png[/img]
[color=#B43757][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/center]

[color=Silver]One moment he was there, and the next-...

Reaching towards Sawyer as he darted away; Eretria let her mouth close. Her hand lingering in air a few moments longer than it should have, even after it was more than clear that he was long gone, and that he wasn't coming back any time soon. And really, she wasn't sure why it surprised her in the slightest. Even the softest whisper of food, and you would have Sawyer's attention. It was a spell that even she couldn't hope to break. It ensnared him in something she could only describe as a kind of trance-like state, and before you knew what had happened, it was luring him away. At least, that was, until his stomach was satified and he'd had his fill; though you could never be sure just when that was.

Honestly... sometimes she had to wonder if Spider Man was an appropriate alter ego for him. There were times when it seemed like Kid Flash was better suited. And why not..? Zipping off and stuffing his face did seem to be one of his specialties after all.

The gentle bell-like sound of her voice filling the air as she chuckled; Tria shook her head lightly. Her long orange-red locks bouncing gently over her back with the action. Her hand, having fallen during her thought process, drew across to meet the other in front of her stomach; and in mere moments, she was toying with the end of her sleeves. Biting down gently upon her lower lip as her bright gaze darted about the rest of the group surrounding her; searching - lazily at first, before she began to look around a bit more actively - for the familiar faces of her friends and team mates. If she was being honest with herself, she should have already been with them, but-...

Forcing herself to part with that particular train of thought, at least for the time being; she slid her foot back. Her body giving a quarter turn as she glanced back in the direction she'd come from. Glad that she had as her smile grew; reaching the corners of her eyes, and helping to brighten her features as she spied a few of the people she had been looking for not moments before, [color=#B43757]"Asia..!"[/color]

The hem of her skirt brushing back and forth against her thighs, it wasn't long before she was wrapping her arms around the back of her friends neck. Her lips pressing lightly against Anastaia's cheek; she took a single step back. Letting her arms fall until she was able to reach out and take a gentle hold of the girls hands in her own, [color=#B43757]"Have I mentioned lately how much I love you..? I mean, seriously. Not only did you help me convince the team to meet up, during the last week of summer no less, for practice; but you also recorded it. You're just... amazing. A life saver. Hands down. There's just, no other words for it. Fingers crossed though that Ig [i]didn't[/i] forget to watch it, and he gets what I was trying to tell him about the transitions..."[/color]

Her gaze trailing away, taking a moment to absentmindedly look over the others around them; Eretria's smile only seemed to brighten further as she caught sight of yet another friendly face stood not far from where she currently was. And letting a hand drop away from Ana's; she instead raised it to give a quick wave over to Nora. Letting the girl know exactly where she was as she once more began to speak. Her attention eventually drawing back to Anastasia.

[color=#B43757]"By the way... have you actually seen Ig..? I'd message him, but there's like an eighty percent chance I left my phone in my bag; which is in my locker... or like, a twenty percent chance that I may have actually left it at home, on my desk... I don't remember which..."[/color]
[/color]

[hr][hr]

[table]
[row]
[sup][h3][b][color=2e2c2c]
▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅
[right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color]
[/b][/h3][/sup]
[/row][row]
[cell][color=2e2c2c]______________________________________[/color]
[right][img]https://i.imgur.com/WL5ycC8.gif[/img][/right][/cell][cell][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210723/6c3a3f67b80e9c886baa559f2b909ba1.png[/img]
[img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210723/bfdce753156c57c153b7c395761804d2.png[/img]

[color=#8F9779][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color]
[color=#9DC183][sup][b]Location:[/b] Lacrosse Field.[/sup]
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Samantha Rhodes ([@Moro]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Special Mentions:[/b] Ruby Johnson ([@alexfangtalon]), & Daniel Murphy ([@Moro]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Wearing:[/b] [url=https://i.imgur.com/uf6M5Gh.jpg]∞[/url] Outfit.
		[url=https://i.imgur.com/1WnLH9E.jpg]∞[/url] Lacrosse Jersey.[/sup][/color]
[color=#8F9779][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/cell]
[/row]
[/table]

[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210906/4b6c82706226e087c6671f188d2f9830.png[/img]
[color=#8F9779][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/center]

[color=Silver][color=darkorchid]"I can't believe you'd skip breakfast, Damien. Hey, any specific recommendations from Brandon?"[/color]

His mouth opening slightly in an attempt to respond; it was not moments later that Damien was closing it again. The many voices of both his friends and his team mates coming at him from all sides, and all he could manage to do was smile. Hands slipping down into the pockets of his jeans as he cast a glance towards his best friend. Sharing a glance with Danny until the vibration of his phone against his hand caught hold of his attention. Causing him to pull it from his pocket so he could read the message he'd been sent.

[indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent][table=bordered][cell][color=gray][sub]
[color=#DB8733][b]Teddy Bear[/b]🧸💕[/color]
	∞ 𝚂𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎? 👀
[/sub][/color][/cell][/table][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]

Sasha..?

The frown already crossing over his features as he turned himself away from the group; Damien's brows furrowed together. His jaw clenching slightly, and the worry already bubbling away in the pit of his stomach as he cast his gaze about. Looking over the many faces surrounding him as he searched for the familiar one that belonged to his younger sister. Though when he couldn't see her, his eyes were drawn back down to the phone in his hands.

[indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent][table=bordered][cell][right][color=gray][sub]
[color=#8F9779][b]Damien[/b][/color]
∞ 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎...					
∞ 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑,	
𝚃𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍	
𝚑𝚎𝚛.									
[/sub][/color][/right][/cell][/table][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]
[/color]

[hr][hr]

[table]
[row]
[sup][h3][b][color=2e2c2c]
▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅
[right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color]
[/b][/h3][/sup]
[/row][row]
[cell][color=2e2c2c]______________________________________[/color]
[right][img]https://i.imgur.com/Y6iTRhE.gif[/img][/right][/cell][cell][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210719/db15cee1d0838f2d225934cc0037619a.png[/img]
[img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210719/753ad1903a1bae85f9a72193cf091778.png[/img]

[color=#5097A4][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color]
[color=#ABB1B2][sup][b]Location:[/b] Girl's Bathroom.[/sup]
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Samantha Rhodes ([@Moro]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Special Mentions:[/b] Theodore Colbeck ([@MarshiestMallow]), & Amanda Flanagan ([@TGM]).[/sup]
[sup][b]Wearing:[/b] [url=https://i.imgur.com/xLrCFTF.jpg]∞[/url] Outfit.[/sup][/color]
[color=#5097A4][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/cell]
[/row]
[/table]

[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210906/59bd800fa590cb1653008cc0820c1d9e.png[/img]
[color=#5097A4][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/center]

[color=Silver]
[indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent][table=bordered][cell][color=gray][sub]
[color=#A1346B][b]Mad Mandy[/b]🎬[/color]
	∞ 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝
	𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚗
	𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛
	𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜. 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝙸'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝. 𝙸𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘
	𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛?

	𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜! 𝚂𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛. :)

[color=#228B22][b]Prince Ali[/b]🧞[/color]
	∞ 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎. 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎
	𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚘, 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛.
[/sub][/color][/cell][/table][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]

Taking a moment to read the messages over for what was the second time since she first received them; Sasha lowered her phone down. Placing it on the counter beside the basin, and her hand lingered over it. Covering the screen even long after the device had timed out and locked itself. Drama; theater... that was one particular obstacle that she just wasn't exactly ready to face yet. Or, if she was being completely honest with herself, Mandy was what she wasn't ready to face- [i]who[/i] she wasn't ready to face. It didn't matter that, despite being the complete opposite of one another, the two of them had been close friends since their freshman year; Amanda had alway seemed to hold her at a higher standard to others. And besides... like the message said; she didn't like surprises.

The sooner that bandaid was ripped off, the better.

A heavy sigh falling out through her lips; she couldn't help the way she physically winced as she returned her dark gaze to the mirror in front of her. Staring for a moment at her reflection looking back at her. She looked like shit. Or, at the very least, that's how she saw herself. The growing bags under her eyes... the way she'd lost some color in her cheeks- all she could say was thank the Gods for make up. Even if it meant that she was wearing more than she normally would.

Hand lifting from the counter, her head turning slightly to the side as she once again ran her fingers back through her long dark hair; it took the familiar ping of a message coming though on her phone not once, but [i]twice[/i], to pull her attention away from yet another lock as it fell so easily away from her skalp. Her eyes drawing across until they were once more resting on her mobile; and once she let the strands fall into the sink in front of her, Sasha reached over to check her messages.

[indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent][table=bordered][cell][color=gray][sub]
[color=#DB8733][b]Sammich[/b]🐾[/color]
	[b]𝟾:𝟻𝟹𝙰.𝙼.[/b]
	∞ 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙? 𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙, 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌.
	[b]𝟾:𝟻𝟻𝙰.𝙼.[/b]
	∞ 𝙳𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞?? 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢???
[/sub][/color][/cell][/table][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]

Sammy...

She knew if she kept her waiting for much longer, the girl was going to go out of her mind with worry. For Sam, that was pretty much the normal; though she had to admit that ever since her best friend had found out about everything that was going on with her, that worry had pretty much tripled overnight.

[indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent][table=bordered][cell][right][color=gray][sub]
[color=#5097A4][b]Sash[/b][/color]
∞ 𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖.		
∞ 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞.	
[/sub][/color][/right][/cell][/table][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent]

Lowering her phone back down, Sasha once more turned her attention back to her own reflection. Only able to stand looking at it for a few moments longer before she was forcing open her bag. Rummaging around the contents; it wasn't long before the light in the bathroom hit the metal blades of her scissors. And without giving it so much as a second thought, grabbing a fairly decent chunk of her hair, she began to cut through it. Letting the clippings fall into the sink below.

[color=#5097A4]"..shit..."[/color]

[/color]