....wait a minute.

Jul 22, 2010 14:06

WHO: Alfred and Emiliana
WHEN: July 22nd, Thursday afternoon
WHERE: The Charleston
WHAT: Lost blondes, misunderstandings, and dear Lord, are you sure you're related?!

Tutoring could have gone better.

Much better.

But instead, with summer exams on the way, the students Emi had volunteered to tutor were becoming all the more desperate and annoying when asking for help. If they didn't stop spamming her inbox with e-mails written in horrible Spanish, she was going to wind up smacking one (if not all) of her students with their textbooks.

A quick pit stop at her favorite cafe, however, allowed for some de-stressing before she made her way home. Absently flipping her phone to check for any texts she may have missed, Emi stepped into the Charleston lobby, ready to take the (hopefully working) elevator up to her apartment for a quick nap.

...Until she spotted the back of a seemingly familiar head of blond hair.

With a small grin, Emi rushed forward without a second thought, arms locking around the blond's middle. "Matt~!" She greeted with a light squeeze. 

you're doing what with my brother?!, stop following me, awkwardness: i has it, gonna beat your ass, who are you?!, personal bubbles are good for you, south mexico, first times are always good times, what is this madness!?, fml, what are personal boundaries?, what the fuck are we doing?!, status: complete, y u do dis?, you're an idiot, bonding tiemz, history won't repeat this shit, mistaken identity, america

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