@taylor_hendrix: @chase_moone
Ron merely chuckled as the kid thanked both of them, giving a shrug to convey a cool acceptance of his gratitude. He would go on to start talking about Ron's glider, the prize of his own creation. The green fly boy's eyes lit up at the compliment, trying his best to not geek out.
"Well I'm glad someone noticed how cool it is." He put his hands on his hips. "It's made of a ripstop nylon-kevlar weave, it's basically the first of it's kind, which is no big deal or anyth-"
"Yes, I go to Trinity. Yes, I heard about the party. I went last year"
Taylor cut into Ron's explanation, causing him to trail off in a defeated mumble. With a strange and oddly specific warning about ditzy party goers, the elusive student once again stormed off.
"Oh okay, you're in a rush to get the par-tay going! Get it? Because your name is Taylor, ah haha..." Ron clicked his tongue while shooting finger guns, groaning quietly at another lost chance to make amends with her.
He looked over to the kid, giving him a pursed lipped smile. "So! Looks like everyone's going to this party tonight."
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