Azelia shimmied up a pole, her spot was on top of the roof ofc she heard someone following her.. But she was cool with it
“…hmm…t that’s…gonna be hard”
She tucked her book away, slowly climbing up the pole
Azelia sat on the roof and started to draw and wait for the person to show their self
her head popped up slowly, her struggle obviously heard
“N nhhh!”
Azeila just watches.. attempting not to laugh
she lays in a heap at the edge of the roof
“H h huff…d damn t t that…that was hard…”
Her eyes widened
“O o oh I’m-“
she smiles awkwardly
"Hi?"
“…s s sorry…it looked nice up h here…a an I w wanted to g get some o opinions on my writing…”
"okay then... Bring it over."
she motions them over
she came and sat next to her, it was the page she was writing
“I it’s mostly m me j just…w writing what’s in my heart”
