Emmett Lawrence
I mean, if you insist.
Fri May 26, 2017 02:11
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Weekends were an odd time. Either you had plans with your friends and you felt awesome, or you had zero plans and felt like a loser. Emmett was currently experiencing the latter. Although his friends were overall rather “all or nothing” planners - i.e., a huge event or else no real planning at all - he always felt a little sad when there was nothing in particular scheduled for the day. And he had very little homework to do (read: that he was going to do) and there was no Quidditch or anything, which left him totally, completely, one hundred percent available.

Great.

That was meant sarcastically, but upon further thought, the fourth year determined that maybe that actually was for the best. He did need to go up to Pearl Street sometime soon and go shopping. Marissa’s birthday was close, and Emmett didn’t have a present yet. Realistically, it might have been productive to bring a buddy along, but he couldn’t find any of his friends this morning, so it was whatever. He would just have to work harder to actually, like, find something cool.

However, he wasn’t shopping (if entering stores, wandering aimlessly, and then leaving empty-handed could be called shopping) too long before he started to feel hungry. And what was better for lunch by yourself than an entire pizza? Nothing. Good plan, Emmett.

He was on his way there when all of a sudden, Kaye Packman ambushed him, looping her arm around his. The Lyra felt an involuntary rush of heat in his skin as his brain processed the fact that a girl was touching him, dampened only slightly as she explained her motive. He glanced briefly in the direction he thought the staring woman was, just to see who it was. “Got it,” he said, offering a smile. “I was on the way to get pizza. Want lunch? Fake date or not, I don’t mind treating.”

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