‵‵ why so scared? (w/ chance)

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───────────person a's mind settles with fear as the very glimpse of night slips
through. why? because, they are afraid of the darkness. as childish as it may seem,
they cannot let this unnerving paranoia go, and it has stuck with them their entire
lifetime, every since they were a small child.

───────────person b may seem like a very aggravated person at first sight. th
ey're cold, cunning and hotheaded... why? who knows.

───────────the two have had a foul experience with each other.. they both h
ave signed a contract for a very homey apartment, but neither of them have met y
et, just wanting to get a new place to stay. they soon meet, but could they transfo
rm from enemies to friends...?

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• this is a onexone with chance., please no posting if you are neither one of us!
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[b3ybl4d3]

the basics --

name: casey lep
age: 19
gender: female
sexuality: heterosexual
height: 5'4
weight: 122 lbs
eye color: hazel
hair color: black

getting deeper --

positive traits: affectionate, humurous, loyal, reliable, assertive
negative traits: rude, blunt, tends to lie, quick to anger, defensive
history: TBR

extras --

likes: cuddles, horror movies, sweets, lazy days
dislikes: bitter drinks, people who call her out, waking up early, long shorts

[astrohund]

• micah andrea andrews. • cismale. • twenty y/o.

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meet mister micah andrea andrews, an anxious boy who's
in a constant worry. what does he worry about? well, pre
tty much everything. he, after coming across the perfect
apartment, leaves from his parent's home to start off fre
sh. he thinks that this apartment will be a good place to
stay for now, but the only thing that bothers him is the f
act that he has a roommate. being quite in a hurry, mica
h doesn't meet his roommate beforehand.

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work in progress!

[b3ybl4d3]

Snapping her gum loudly, Casey parked her car in the complex's parking lot. Somehow, she'd signed papers to move in with someone she hadn't even met yet. While pretty much no one would dream of doing this, the apartment was too good to be passed up. It was a gorgeous two bedrooms that she would have never been able to afford by herself.

As she got out of her car, Casey sighed and looked at the ridiculous amount of boxes she'd manage to cram in. It was all of her things. She figured she could get everything unpacked today if she kept at it. So, Casey put her hair in a bun and texted her friends goodbye. "Today's the day," she said with a tired smile. "I get to live in my own space. With a roommate."

She grabbed as many boxes as she could and found her way to the apartment she'd hastily bought. Seting the boxes down, Casey unlocked the apartment door and stepped inside. Immediately heading for the bedroom that was closest to the bathroom, she set the boxes in there. There was no way in hell that she was handing over the best bedroom to some random schmuch she'd never met.

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xxxx‶Micah!″ Someone had called after him just as he was putting away the last cardboard box of his belongings. It was a usual warm, sunny day, but today was a special day for Micah Andrews, for he was finally moving out of his parents' house to a brand new apartment. This apartment, to him, was not to shabby and exactly what someone like him needed. Unfortunately, Micah would have a roommate, and he wasn't really the social type. The worst thing about roommates is that you'll never know what to expect, it could be literally anybody! His roommate could be a psychopathic, serial killer, but that was only a small chance. Even though it was unlikely, he didn't want someone who was lazy, rude and uncooperative on all levels. Lets just say, Micah had his fingers crossed for a nice and decent roommate, but he'd never know considering that he never had met this before the moving.

xxxxAs he finished loading up his small minivan, Micah went over to the porch of his parents' house, his mother and little sister standing there. They were looking so gloomy as if he were moving out of country or something like that, a ghost of a frown tugging upon both his sister's and mother's lips. ‶We'll miss you, Mic.″ his mother cooed, giving him a tight hug before releasing him. His little sister jumped up to give him a hug as well, in which he gladly accepted. ‶I'll miss you, big brother!″ Micah smiled, but it was hinted with sadness. He was moving somewhere quite far from home, and even though it was relieving to get away from the two for a while, he'd miss them dearly. ‶I'll miss you two, Ana... Ma. Tell Rocky I'll miss him a lot too.″ Releasing his sister, Micah finally headed to his van. As soon as he entered it, he began pulling off from the driveway, his sister and mother waving to him as they slowly faded away.

xxxxThe drive to the apartment was a long one, the early day quickly changed to that of the late afternoon, Micah's anxiety began to peak as the night started to come on. He was also worried about the whole roommate situation. As soon as he pulled into a parking spot, his worry heightened more as he stepped out of his minivan. Shuffling around in his pockets, Micah grabbed a hold of the key to the apartment and unlocked it, the door creaking open quite loudly. He was greeted with a bright, illuminating light, meaning someone was already here. ‶Uh, h-hello? It's your roommate...?″ he had called out awkwardly before stepping inside, hesitantly shutting the door behind him. He stepped up the stairs and noticed someone sitting on the couch in front of him, a slight frown on her face. ‶Um... Hello there?″ he waved to catch her attention, not really knowing how to introduce himself.

[b3ybl4d3]

Casey finished unpacking most of her belongings over the next few hours. She had a lot of things, but that didn't mean she wasn't a hard worker. She wanted to be able to lay around and relax for a bit before the semester started. Before her roommate had arrived, Casey had arranged her things tidily in the bathroom, decorated her own room, and had unpacked her kitchen items into the small kitchen. Pretty much everything was accounted for.

Sitting on the couch, Casey texted her friends while she watched The Office for the millionth time. As she snickered, the door opened. A very frazzled looking male walked in the front door. "Oh hey," she waved. While Casey was generally an alright person, she never did well with first impressions. "I'm Casey. You are?" she asked. The girl hardly gave him the time of day while she watched tv, laughing here and there.

Unlocking her phone, she ordered a pizza via website. Casey stood up and snapped her old gum a few times before tossing it in the garbage. "I unpacked my things already. I'm not a messy roommate, and I won't steal your food." she said bluntly.