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sweetpinkpixie · 08-11-2023, 04:59 AM

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Originally Posted by Emzily

A trip to the food trolley was essential with every train ride, the hard decision of whether to arrive early and have to mix with two thirds of the other students who were trying to do the same, or to arrive later and be left with the rubbish nobody wanted. He supposed getting there first was the best option. Solomon noticed an immediate familiar face in Sage, someone whom he felt it absolutely vital he spoke to right now.

He took the opportunity to yank a magazine that was stuffed into her pocket and opened it to a random page. His eyes barely picked up on any words on the paper, everything was a blur, it was more something that was done for a reaction.

Maybe she’d tell him who HIS celebrity soulmate was.

No sooner had she, finally, settled on the purchase of two pumpkin pasties and had passed her coins over to the trolley lady did she feel her trousers suddenly tug her back slightly. There was a brief moment of girlish exhilaration that faded almost immediately because honestly, Sage, stop humiliating yourself as she spun around to spot the culprit and found herself pleasantly surprised by Solomon's appearance. "You're a poor pickpocket, you know," she declared as she pivoted around to inspect which page he was on. "Aw, look at you looking for loooooove," she hummed very sarcastically. She truly would gag if she saw him at a doily covered table with some person of interest, just fair warning. "Who will make your heart sing this summer? Fine the person you're totally in tune with." Oh it was too juicy to let him off the hook with. Making friends squirm was one of her favorite pastimes. "Let's see then..." she continued as she snatched her magazine back. "You and your crush would make a playlist of a, mostly pop tunes or b, rock anthems?"

She became slightly irritated by the random tapping on her shoulder just then, only to soften very quickly when it turned out to be the trolley lady offering her the pasties she had paid for in a little to-go bag. Thanking the woman and taking the bag, Sage stepped aside from the trolley so the next person could grab their desired snack and tugged on Solomon's arm so he came with her. "So? Which is it? Pop or rock?"

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