Nightwing95
Location; Dorm โ Roof โ Cafeteria
Interacting With; Gianna via text -@lovely complex
Mood; Worried โ Give No Fucks
Last night was just a little bit too much for him as he did think to himself that Gia had definitely went a little bit too far. He even told her that to her face. He never should've compelled Samantha to get to that state of mind but nevertheless, he did it anyway. Mitch was up and about this morning, walking around and speaking to almost everyone that had crossed his path. Mitchell went back up to the roof and just to stare over the railing, like he did almost every morning but his eyes widened when he got there.
Mitchell didn't speak but saw the passion and fire burning within Samantha's eyes. She was determined to destroy Gia and now, he was little information boy, he guessed. Since she didn't even give him a chance to speak, he just shrugged his shoulders while walking over to the railing now, leaning his elbows onto the top rail. Mitchell let out a soft sigh then looked across the way. He wondered if Samantha would ever tell Milo about last night. Honestly, Mitch didn't care because he is a villain after all. While coming out of deep thought, he turned around and walked back into the building now, walking down the stairs and into the cafeteria.
He had fixed himself a small plate of food and went to the nearest table and scarfed it all down. With the feud between the two Queens of their respective schools, it was going to drive a wedge into the two factions bigger than ever. Mitchell could just feel it but if it's a war Samantha wants then it shall be a war that she will get. Mitchell pulled out his cell phone and shot a text to Gianna.
Mitchell didn't speak but saw the passion and fire burning within Samantha's eyes. She was determined to destroy Gia and now, he was little information boy, he guessed. Since she didn't even give him a chance to speak, he just shrugged his shoulders while walking over to the railing now, leaning his elbows onto the top rail. Mitchell let out a soft sigh then looked across the way. He wondered if Samantha would ever tell Milo about last night. Honestly, Mitch didn't care because he is a villain after all. While coming out of deep thought, he turned around and walked back into the building now, walking down the stairs and into the cafeteria.
He had fixed himself a small plate of food and went to the nearest table and scarfed it all down. With the feud between the two Queens of their respective schools, it was going to drive a wedge into the two factions bigger than ever. Mitchell could just feel it but if it's a war Samantha wants then it shall be a war that she will get. Mitchell pulled out his cell phone and shot a text to Gianna.
To: Gia
We need to talk. Like now. When and where can you meet?
We need to talk. Like now. When and where can you meet?
