― girls' dorm

@tiffany hwang ;she grins in victory, a little hop in her step due to satisfaction and and she wanders back into her own dorm room, simply pulling on a pair of shorts and tucking in her large grey shirt before brushing her short hair and tying it into a mini bun, applying her usual red lipstick in order to feel human before swinging her bag onto her shoulder and grabbing her planner on the way out.-
You do realise we've got a double of poetry this morning right?
;she asked with an arched brow, chuckling as she leans against the doorway.-
You have at least two hours to sit through before you get to come back so, might as well take your phone to help the time pass. ;she nodded,grateful to be in her friends presence as it allowed her to stay relaxed, no fidgeting, no mumbling, she felt normal and managed to flash a wider smile.-
Come on, hurry you slow poke.

@tiffany hwang ......;she tilts her head at your question before chuckling softly and nodding.-
Yeah, you'll be fine. I'm just throwing some shorts on and going in this anyway.
;a soft smile quirked at her lip as she lifted herself gracefully off the floor, ruffling your hair messily.-
Up up up, off to class we go. ;she teases, opening your curtains to let light into the room.-

@tiffany hwang ;a gentle smile tugged at her lips, her voice quiet, an incredibly contrast to her louder friend and she chuckled, playfully tugging at your pillow.-
Two hours is two hours too many, and yes we do have to go. You know, the degree you're studying for?
;she remarked with a quirked brow and a knowing smile.-
You do actually have to attend classes to get that.

@tiffany hwang Yah Tiffany! ;she laughed softly, shifting down onto her knees and shaking you more, her left hand clutching her phone as the other pushes you more strongly.-
Wake up weve both got lit in an hour.
;she reminded the sleeping woman, resting her chin on the side of the bed and gently poking your cheek.-
Wake uuuuuup.

@tiffany hwang ;the girl shifted her legs around as she stared at the ceiling, light already spilling in through her windows as words filtered from her headphones into her ears, a female voice recounting: -
"All afternoon these lovers lay
Until the sun turned pale from warm
Until sweet wind changed tune, blew harm:
cruel nettles stung her ankles raw"
;slowly her feet settled silently onto the floor, her oversized shirt brushing at her knees as she padded out into the hallway and down to the next room, slipping inside as the silence of the morning hung in the air, moving over to nudge the sleeping body with her free hand.-
Tiff?

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