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Apr 8 2018, 03:35 PM
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Kavya didn’t really make much of a point of spending time with her internet friends, which she knew was a bad thing but like, they were a text away and she was often busy and quite lazy. Anyway, she was still reeling from meeting Wyatt IRL, which had led to something akin to a proper relationship, so maybe she was just scared to see them in real life in case she ended up dating them too and then she wouldn’t know how to explain her new polyamorous lifestyle to her parents. Still, Nora was free, and being a vampire, Kavya had to accept she was going to be having a bit of a late night but it was no different to watching Netflix until late, so she supposed she’d survive it. She did have to wrestle with London traffic a little, but that was also quite normal at this hour.
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The tea garden felt weirdly quaint to her, as a place to get a hot beverage, because she was used to kitchens that smelt of steamed milk and coffee, and the tea garden was so nice-looking, but it was vampire-friendly and all. She spotted Nora already there, and she settled down opposite, taking off her coat so that she could be super comfortable (although, to be fair, her hoody was equally comfortable, and she had obviously made an effort to see a friend). “Hi! I’m gonna get a drink in a second,” she assured Nora, because Kavya hated to be the only one sitting somewhere with a drink, it always felt awkward. “But how are you? I know we were texting on the way here, but…”


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Feb 10 2018, 11:37 PM
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Kavya didn’t know how she had ended up here. ‘Here’ was a movie premiere, surrounded by people she only ever saw online, and there were cameras and a carpet and some people, though not a lot, seemed rather ecstatic to see her date. The thing is, she had been rather ecstatic to see her date too, but she hadn’t immediately wanted to take ninety pictures of his face. She had just wanted to marvel at his face for a little while, but casually, because she knew she was super casual around him and not at all known for clumsy or otherwise awkward behaviours. Despite the rocky start (he had heard her yelling in excitement about it when he’d asked her out, as she’d forgotten they were neighbours), she thought she had cleaned up well enough- like, okay, it wasn’t designer, but she matched up after some careful wardrobe hunting- and all she had to do was not look starstruck, which took a lot of effort, probably more effort than walking in heels.
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“I’m sorry, it’s just really weird to hear them call you Wyatt,” she told him, feeling like, for her sakes, people could have called him Hawkward, which was his name in her phone, still, because she couldn’t get over him having any other kind of first name. She didn’t know what else she could say to him really, because she didn’t spend a lot of time considering that he was kind of rich but then he threw out ‘movie premiere’ the same way she had once thrown out ‘coffee shop’ like, sure, that was a normal date spot, totally. “What, uh, what do we do now?”

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Oct 12 2017, 07:27 PM
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Kavya had genuinely thought she’d done a great thing. She had looked her romance issues in the eye and signed up for a blind date app; this, she thought, would solve everything. She’d find someone who probably liked the same things she did and then she would date them. She did have to do some occasional questionnaire answering from this new app, but she was hopeful and when it had finally matched her to a person, place and time, she was excited and nervous. Mostly, she hoped she wasn’t meeting a local murderer, but she didn’t think local murderers wanted to date nerdy girls at cinemas. Of course, she’d arrived, looking a little lost and following directions set up by an app (why had she trusted this again?), only to bump right into Wyatt. She didn’t know what was worse: the moment where she had thought it was a charming coincidence he was there, or the moment she’d noticed he was also on the app and really, why had she even bothered? There had been some awkwardness, naturally, but they had come to the roundabout conclusion (Lots of ‘Well, whatever you want, really, I’m not fussy’) to actually just watch the film. She knew that generally people did this so that they had something to discuss on a later part of the date, but she’d spent so long talking about how good-looking he was, she felt like she was being pranked.
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The film had finished, however, and the fact that it was something she’d wanted to see sort of made it worse, because now she was excited about it and wanted to talk at length about the cinematography; the problem was that she’d be talking to Wyatt about this, and maybe he only cared about this stuff on the internet. For now, she would make do with standing around awkwardly in the cinema lobby, trying to gauge if he still wanted to hang out. He hadn’t run away, but you know, he also hadn’t not expressed a desire to get out. “Uh, we could… I mean, get something to eat or…” she started, aware that they were in the hub of great places to eat- she knew of a nice bakery around the corner, and a local Starbucks and God, if he wanted to be fancy, there was Chinatown, she didn’t know. “Or, I mean, if you have work or something tomorrow…” She could go home too, that was fine. She’d only end up on TV Tropes, she was sure.

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Aug 30 2017, 12:47 AM
[dohtml]<center><div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify;">really simple- kavya needs a flatmate! i don't have major requirements, as always, but i do have some things i need to note down. honestly, this is a quick and easy way to get a rep point and we can get some fun threading potential out of it! <p>
- i would prefer a male roomie, and preferably about kavya's age range (she's 22); this is generally just how i've always classified them in my head, but i'm willing to bend on this if you are very good at persuading \o/ <br>
- kavya's lived in the apartment for around a year, and i always imagined her flatmate moved in the same time, so they've definitely lived together for a while, and are probably comfortable with each other's routines and lifestyles. one idea is that they met at university and moved in together afterwards, but i also don't mind if they just replied to the same ad! <br>
- they should definitely earn more than kavya, as she's a barista in london, which isn't the best paying job. :| she'll cover all the rent and utility costs she needs to and she'll never complain about having less spending money, but it might be nice if her flatmate is just a bit more financially secure tbh (i.e., have a white collar job). <br>
- kavya does things like watch arty movies in her room, complain that she isn't using her degree, hangs out with friends, does activism protests, and buys too many shoes, so she's not a bad person to know, and isn't much of a homebody. as such, she won't be a terrible roomie to have, and she's a stickler for keeping communal areas clean (at least 50% clean - she'll do her fair share, is what i'm saying), so you'll never have to be on her case about chores. \o/ <p>
i'm not picky about who replies, i just feel like it's time for kavya to hang out with her roomie again \o/


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Laundry day had come upon Kavya, despite her desire not to actually do her laundry and hope it spontaneously cleaned itself. As it hadn’t, she had sorted everything out to go to the communal laundry room. Kavya was just an adult, she didn’t even throw all the colours in together, but even washed the delicates separately, something she was particularly proud of. She’d traipsed to the laundry room a few times now, and, as she only had to move her clothes to the dryer one final time, popped out to get a coffee from the local coffee shop, an artisanal place where she never had their hot chocolate because it always somehow tasted like cinnamon. She’d grabbed a coffee, her phone had beeped to tell her it was time to move her laundry, and she’d rushed back to her apartment block basement, where she would –
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Oh good God, she was going to die.
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One minute, she’d been pleasantly bouncing along; the next, she had fully collided with someone leaving the laundry room and spilt the majority of her now-fortunately-only-lukewarm coffee on them. This was bad enough but, looking up from the shirt, she immediately wondered if Satan was having a good day today. “Oh God! Let me just – sorry – I wasn’t looking – I’ll help –“ she stammered, reaching forward (having dropped the coffee cup) to grab at his shirt’s hem and then, realising she looked like she was going to spontaneously strip him, backed up. “In fact, maybe I’ll let you do that and just clean up… my act,” she finished lamely, although she had really meant that she’d grab the mop and bucket from the laundry room for the mess she’d created. But she did need to clean up her act, clearly, she couldn’t keep living like this.


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