[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/p6IB1Ml.gif[/img][/right][/cell] [cell][indent][/indent] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210907/c22bdfa411ba56c05c924a102bd93b07.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210907/ae7c298418a72e2a71c251e3111a8c2d.png[/img] [color=#F08080][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color] [color=#F08080][sup][b][u]Location[/u]:[/b] [color=lightgray]Front Office → Lacrosse Field[/color][/sup] [sup][b][u]Interactions[/u]:[/b] [color=lightgray]Step-Father, Marcus → Attendance Lady → K.C. Horowitz [b][via text][/b] [@TGM] → Ezra Rodriguez[/color][/sup] [sup][b][u]OTD[/u]:[/b] [color=lightgray][url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/15/83/14/158314ff320e62ec03083dd57fe96963.jpg]₪[/url] Outfit[/color][/sup][/color] [color=#F08080][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/cell] [/row] [/table] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210924/0c813ffdf003edd2af7ab0533d1bc182.png[/img] [color=#F08080][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/center] After standing there for several minutes in silence as the lady behind the desk typed away at her computer finishing up some email she had said was urgent before writing Davina her late pass to class, Davina could hear her step-father shift beside her. His voice was practically in her ear as he muttered, [color=#5D6D7E]"You're late."[/color] A small smirk spread across the girl's face as she lifted her head from her folded arms she'd had it buried on the counter before her, raising her brow at him. There were plenty of movies that they loved quoting, and many that had the lines 'you're late' in them, but it was more than obvious which one he was referencing this time. They quoted Lord of the Rings too often for her not to. A soft giggle escaped her as she gave the attendance lady a glance before looking back to Marcus. [color=#F08080]"A witch is never late, Marcus. Nor is she early. She arrives precisely when she means to!"[/color] The two exchanged a chuckle, growing quiet as the woman who had promised to help them rose from her seat and walked over to them, holding out a small square paper to Davina. [color=#1E9780]"Here you go, hun. You're all set!"[/color] [color=#F08080]"Thank you,"[/color] Davina said almost in sync with her step-dad, walking ahead of him for a short moment before she felt her hood being brought over her face, blinding the girl as she laughed while fighting to get her hood up and off her head. By the time she did, Marcus had taken the lead and opened one of the doors for his step-daughter, allowing her to step through before doing so himself and letting the door close behind him. The two turned towards each other and Dav quickly held up a hand to stop him when it looked as though Marcus was going to try to step in and give the girl a hug. [color=#F08080]"You know I hate hugs."[/color] The man chuckled, dropping his hands to his sides before slipping them into his jeans pockets. [color=#5D6D7E]"Yeah, yeah. You keep telling me."[/color] He cast a look over his shoulder at his car that was parked out front before turning his eyes back on Davina. [color=#5D6D7E]"I'll have your bike looked at. Should be good to go by tomorrow so you can get to school on your own."[/color] Davina smiled softly at him, nodding. [color=#F08080]"Thanks, dad."[/color] A small silence sat between them a few moments before Marcus shifted in his stance, tilting his head. [color=#5D6D7E]"Will you be going to The Center after school?"[/color] [color=#F08080]"Yeah, probably. I'll ask someone for a ride, though. Shouldn't be hard to find one. Got a few friends who have their own cars. I'll be fine."[/color] [color=#5D6D7E]"Call or text if anything changes, alright?"[/color] Davina smirked slightly, half-ass saluting Marcus. [color=#F08080]"You got it."[/color] With that, she turned around to head towards the lacrosse field, pulling her phone out to type a message to her bestie K.C. [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent] [indent][indent][indent][table=bordered][cell][color=gray][sub] [color=#00FFFF][b]𝙱.𝙱.𝙸.𝙺.[/b]💀💋[/color][/sub] [right][sub][color=#F08080][b]Davina[/b][/color] - 𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.. 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠😜[/sub][/right][/color][/cell][/table][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [color=#2E8B57]"Parece que te pusiste algo de color durante el verano, gringa."[/color] The familiar voice caught her attention as she clicked her phone off. There was only one person she knew who called her 'gringa'. Of course, he always assured her he meant it as a term of endearment. Whether Davina actually believed Benny was another story. The girl rolled her eyes, bringing them up to meet with his as she closed the distance between them, eventually walking side-by-side to the lacrosse field together. [color=#F08080]"Hello to you too, [I]Ezra[/i]. And yeah, I did. Burnt myself a few times at the beach over the summer."[/color] [color=#2E8B57]"Mm. If you weren't so damn whitewashed, you wouldn't burn so easily, now would ya?"[/color] Ezra smirked slightly, keeping his gaze ahead of them as the two walked together, making their way up the path between the auditorium and the 400 building. It was always a peaceful walk through there. The tall trees that covered the path in a nice shade always seemed welcoming. It was the spot where Ezra had first started hanging out when he arrived at the school till he quickly realized that a lot of the weird band geeks hung out there at lunchtime. Ezra had quickly found himself a new place to escape during lunch hour. [color=#F08080]"It actually usually takes me being out in the sun all day for me to get [I]burnt[/i]. I could be out in the sun for a couple of hours and be just fine,"[/color] Davina shrugged, kicking a small stick off the path into the dirt as they walked. Ezra just nodded, not really having anything to say in reply to that. The two never really talked that much, but were friendly enough they could hold small conversations. That's about all they were good for. That, and Ezra occasionally copying her History or English homework. The two students stepped out from the shadows with the sun's rays beating down on them as they swerved through the bungalows and slipped out onto the lacrosse field where the festivities were taking place. A sea of students and a handful of teachers scattered around, some clumped together in groups as they all pushed past each other to get to where they were going. It wasn't long after having slipped into the crowd that Davina realized she was by herself, now. The girl shoved her hand down into her jeans pocket and slipped her hand around her phone out of a slightly anxious habit. Not that she absolutely [i]needed[/i] someone to latch onto, company was just always nice.