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Ajax & Robin
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May 15, 2020 06:30AM
He pulls he closer, "I love you too"
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"You," he said, staring straight up at the ceiling
He smiled, still looking up. "Sketches of you" He paused, then decided to continue, "You dancing, talking, just you"
"I don't know," he said, truthfully
He smiled, "You know me too well"
He laughed, "I guess" He bent down and kissed her.
Sure
((Laavi still pranks, we need to find another way to finish up))
((Laavi still pranks, we need to find another way to finish up))
((but why would he come to Robin's dorm))
((I think laavi's almost done))
Laavi knocked at the door, "Robin? You in there?!" When she didn't get a reply, she tried to open the door, which was locked. "Robin?"
When he heard Laavi, Robin quickly scrambled up and grabbed his shirt. "Crap," he muttered, rushing to the door
Robin opened the door slightly, and went out into the hall. They talked about something
((I have no idea what they talked about))
((I have no idea what they talked about))
((I'm gonna act like Laavi helped and went back to the library))
"Yeah," he smiled. They headed to the cafe
((see ya))
((see ya))
Robin enters, and goes straight to sleep
He wakes up and leaves for Chrystal's dorm
He entered the dorm and went to his desk. He sat down, and was going to sketch, but then just stared up at the ceiling, thinking about what had just happened.
"Yeah," he said, still at his desk.
He shook his head, looking at the blank sheet in front of him.
He smiled, and immediately started sketching. In about 10 minutes he had a rough sketch of him and Chrystal in the garden, when he had subconsciously made them float.
He looked at the picture and then back at her dumbfounded. "I- what?"
Robin was still looking at her as if she were an alien. "Since when have you been drawing?" he asked, looking at the sketch she had drawn
"Why am I just finding this out now?" he asked, still shocked
He laughed, and picked up the sketch. "Do you mind if I keep this?"
"Thanks," he smiled and put the sketch in his desk drawer. "You're actually amazing" he said, hugging her.
He laughed again. "So do you have anything to do right now?"
"Wanna go to that restaurant?" he asked
"Ok," he said, quickly pulling off his shirt to replace it with a more presentable one. "Ready?"
"Wait," he called after her, "Are you gonna be back here or do you want me to wait at the restaurant?"
"Okay," he said, leaving for the restaurant, "See you there!"
((I gotta go, dunno when I'll be back))
He was trying to hold in his laughter.
"What did I do?!" he asked, genuinely surprised.
((seriously, what did he do. I'm a girl and I'm confused))
He looked at her in mock offense. "My hair looks great, it just needs a trim"
((Unnecessary background info: the guy Robin is kinda based on and my other friend came over [yes it's allowed here] and this is a direct quote from him to when I told him his hair looked weird))
((Unnecessary background info: the guy Robin is kinda based on and my other friend came over [yes it's allowed here] and this is a direct quote from him to when I told him his hair looked weird))
Robin jumped up, and exclaimed, "Nope! I mean I love you but you can't do anything to my hair"
"Yep," he said, running away from her.
((ok and also relatable))
((ok and also relatable))
He levitates himself out of her reach, "I can't let you touch my hair, sorry" he says, shrugging
((yay))
((yay))
"Nope, my powers did," he said, "And also, I never said I was gonna style it"
Robin stopped the pencil midway and turned it around to put it back on his desk. "Nope!"
He fell with a crash. "Chrystal!" he screamed, rubbing his head.
"I know but my head was!" he said, slowly getting up. "Also we should probably change before our clothes are ruined" He took his clothes and headed towards the bathroom, coming out minutes later in his normal attire: a hoodie and pants
"Ok, I'm still not letting you touch my hair," he said.
"What if you leave it as it is and I just comb it a little?" he offered
