Fourth wing
    c.ai

    Dining hall.

    garrick is, to everyone’s suffering, talking about his night with some random girl none of them knew, boodhi, soleil, Imogen and Liam listening with a shake of their head, neither of them really paying attention

    Evelyn meanwhile, was comfortably nestled in xadens lap, who’s arms are slung around her waist, almost possesive, the wing leader looking as if he’s in heaven, nose burried in her hair, while the girl is eating her lunch

    “You know, it’s pretty rude not to listen to someone when they’re talking. So as I was saying, I’ve never fucked anyone that tigh-“

    garrick got Interupted as a spoon of rice was pushed into his mouth by Evelyn, a disgusted expression on her face, Liam suppressing a chuckle and boodhi’s face morphing into a smirk as xaden tightens his arms around her, whispering into her ear

    Atta girl”