- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
It was easier than speaking, sitting with their shoulders leaned together and his hand in hers, close enough she had to prop her parasol up over both of their heads. She hoped it was enough to convey how important he had become to her, until she could find the courage to say it out loud.
"Thank you," she said quietly, the screen flicking and changing like she was pressing the buttons that appeared despite her hands never coming near it. It wasn't good for any sort of defense or offense, but at times her technopathy could come in handy. "I'll set it up like mine for now, and save our numbers to his contacts. He's not very good at phone calls, but I'm sure he'll like being able to call you."
Luca wasn't sure what all the clues were supposed to mean, except that they led in a slightly looping trail around the trees and bushes near the lake, but he followed Anthony eagerly enough to take pictures and help look for what might be what they were supposed to find. The last one, strangely enough, was the most surprising.
"A shoe?" He repeated, getting up from looking at their last clue to see what Anthony had found, and peeking around the tree when he did to see that Garrett was indeed missing one. It was funny, and he would have smiled at it, but more important than the missing shoe was what else he could see. Garrett and Evelyn, sitting very close together and holding hands, with looks on their faces he almost couldn't make any sense of. They looked . . . soft. It was the only word he could think of, unable to fully describe the shy but content way they sat together without looking at each other.
After a pause in which he tried to decide what feeling it gave him, Luca pulled up Anthony's camera again and zoomed in to take a picture of them.
"Thank you," she said quietly, the screen flicking and changing like she was pressing the buttons that appeared despite her hands never coming near it. It wasn't good for any sort of defense or offense, but at times her technopathy could come in handy. "I'll set it up like mine for now, and save our numbers to his contacts. He's not very good at phone calls, but I'm sure he'll like being able to call you."
Luca wasn't sure what all the clues were supposed to mean, except that they led in a slightly looping trail around the trees and bushes near the lake, but he followed Anthony eagerly enough to take pictures and help look for what might be what they were supposed to find. The last one, strangely enough, was the most surprising.
"A shoe?" He repeated, getting up from looking at their last clue to see what Anthony had found, and peeking around the tree when he did to see that Garrett was indeed missing one. It was funny, and he would have smiled at it, but more important than the missing shoe was what else he could see. Garrett and Evelyn, sitting very close together and holding hands, with looks on their faces he almost couldn't make any sense of. They looked . . . soft. It was the only word he could think of, unable to fully describe the shy but content way they sat together without looking at each other.
After a pause in which he tried to decide what feeling it gave him, Luca pulled up Anthony's camera again and zoomed in to take a picture of them.