PARIS.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I wept not, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ so to 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗲 within I grew. ❜

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

⠀⠀ REBELLION SITS WELL ON YOU;
like a red coat or the gilt gold
burnish of youth. ❜

› of troy. mythology / pjo. possible triggers. written by wiccan!

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

@fairofall — and how thankful he is for his clumsiness. Had he been paying attention to where he was going, he would've never ran into her.

He swallows, awaits a response, and prays to himself that he isn't scaring her with how weird he seems to be acting.

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

Maybe walking while reading isn’t the best idea, but Paris barely had the time to study for this exam before he was forced to take it. And while trying to study now seems absolutely futile, he’ll do whatever it takes to get a passing score on it. —

[@fairofall]

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

@fairofall — He stumbles on his words before adding, "Hi, by the way. I'm Paris, sorry for running into you." It's dorky in its own sort of way, and he laughs at how awkward he's acting around her. All thoughts have escaped him, and all he could think about is her, whoever she is, —

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

/ ew that starter delete my entire existence pls

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

— and as if he’s the main character in a cliche rom-com, ends up stumbling over his words.

“I’m sorry,” he ends up muttering, “are you alright?”

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

— close to the testing center does he falter, and ends up running straight into someone.

Paris staggers, but is quick to catch his book before it ends up flying. When he lifts his head to apologize, he’s met with the most beautiful pair of blue eyes he’s ever seen, —

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

@TacetCaritate Both brows lift in concern, and he’s watching her silently for a few moments. Tick, tock. Then, he says,

“Yeah, thinking. You appear to be thinking about something. What is it?”

[PARIS. @ofinertia]

@TacetCaritate There’s a slight quirk of his brow, but his lips are lifting in a smile.

“What are you thinking?”