- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Modern fantasy, Romance, Sci-fi, Hurt/Comfort, Horror, Magical
"Seriously?" Isabel scoffed, scrunching her nose at her best friend's awful choice in condiments. "I thought i had opened your eyes to better ways!" she wailed dramatically as Elizabeth sat across from her. The two had gone on a hunt for the best pizza place in town over spring break, trying new ways to spice them up and rating them based on different silly categories. Isabel had thought she had enlightened her bestie, but here she was on the first Friday after the end of spring break and she was back to her old ways.
"You have a stomach of cast iron I swear," Janai said, chewing on her salad with a distasteful look at Liz's tray.
"You have a stomach of cast iron I swear," Janai said, chewing on her salad with a distasteful look at Liz's tray.