one x one // birdwhistle x moonlessnight

[moonlessnight.]

kat took the code, pursing her lips before just taking a picture of the popcorn and sending a lame 'howdy partner.' she cringed after she sent it. "i'm not too sure." she huffed, looking to the ice cream and patting the empty container. "a brave soul has laid to rest."

[ptolemaea]

”aw, how come? open up the snap he sent back!” she looked at her shirt, which was an adult cartoon. “eating a whole container of ice cream will not do me good.”

[moonlessnight.]

kat scoffed. "you're skinny as heck, don't come at me with that." she wagged her finger at her friend, hesitantly hovering her finger over the response he had sent back before just taking a breath and clicking on it.

[ptolemaea]

Leon Goodwin smiled at his phone. “hey, who’s this?” he sent back.

“hey! it doesn’t help! i don’t eat that much at once, ever.” she complained. “hey, kat, can i braid your hair?” she asked

[moonlessnight.]

kat read the snap, turning her head to marcella and nodding with a shrug. "yeah, why not?" she questioned, letting her black hair out of the ponytail it was in and turning her back to marcella, her blue eyes looking down to her phone as she replied. 'katrina walker, but everyone calls me kat!' she sent back.

[ptolemaea]

’haha, i’m leon goodwin.’ he sent.

“how’s it going, kat?” marci asked, pulling Kat’s hair into a fistail braid. “aw, dammit!” she muttered. “i gotta shower. i forgot to last night, cause, y’know, i slept here.”

[moonlessnight.]

kat smiled. "just introducing ourselves." she chuckled, reading his response. 'well, it's nice to meet you, leon!' kat typed out, turning her head once marcella finished her hair. "you know you can help yourself to anything here! go shower." she giggled.

[ptolemaea]

’you too, kat. what school do you go to?’ leon sent.

“thanks, kat.” she smiled, running upstairs, waltzing into River’s room. “hey. i’m going to shower now. bye.” she smiled, giving him a kiss, then going to shower.

[moonlessnight.]

kat leaned back into the couch, clicking on his response. 'piedmont high.' she replied, turning on a random show to busy herself.

river raised a brow as marcella walked into his room, just lounging on his bed watching tv. at her words, he nodded slightly, returning the kiss before winking. "let me know if you need help." he teased.

[ptolemaea]

’me too! lets meet up monday?’ he sent.

“i hate you.” she rolled her eyes. she showered quickly, then returned, fully clothed. “isn’t my wet hair hot, river?” she smirked, whipping it around so the water splatted on him.