[ aurora & tom are open ~ ]
Luke :
and i call it magic it; i call it true
The fantastic song that Luke usually adored and could not listen to enough seemed thoroughly embarrassing at the moment and he felt his cheeks get hot, especially when the girl - Skye - pulled him up. He didn't quite get the hand shake thing until after a second or two, and during those two seconds his arm was limp. "Oh," he said aloud, realizing they were sort of greeting each other. He shook her hand, probably gripping just a tad too hard to steady his trembling hand. "L-L," he began, but paused. Luke swallowed and forced himself o speak steadily, "Luke." As he spoke, however, his cheeks turned even redder, and he couldn't look at Skye, so he looked down at his shoes instead.







