<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/z3xtB59.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Felix Elliot (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16147442#msg16147442)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>This</em>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/53/18/58/531858649f4d2e264b3e453766c63d47.jpg)<br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>1pm June 4th; Afternoon</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Big rock at edge of forest behind the gardens</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Elle | Robin</em><br/><hr/>“<strong>Wow, aggressive Elle.</strong>” He says with faux-shock. “<strong>Do you need to talk to someone?</strong>” He grins. “<strong>Not according to tinder, I’m a short-king yo!</strong>” He laughs as he says it, but there’s something subtle in the very back of his voice that makes it feel like something he’s conscious of. But maybe that’s just him using the word yo, which isn’t a normal part of his vocabulary.<br/><br/>Felix too had missed this, even the accusation of being a witch. He rocks with laughter, pure and genuine. God it’s been a long time since he laughed like that. “<strong>That’s not very scientific of you, don’t you have to like, I don’t know, confirm it with multiple tests? I have hair too, but I’m not a dog. Mmm? Mmmmmm? MMMMMM?!</strong>” He shakes his head, “<strong>Face it, you’re just going to have to stick around and make sure I’m not a witch. That’s really all there is to it.</strong>” Felix big shrugs and makes an ‘oh I’m so sorry for you’ face.<br/><br/>“<strong>It did involve a lot of milk to be honest.</strong>” His nose tightens, “<strong>Mom threatened to put a chain around the fridge.</strong>” That had been a day.<br/><br/>Felix scootches along the branch until he’s up against the trunk. Turning, he straddles the branch and leans his back to the trunk. “<strong>It’s a long list, really.</strong>” He snorts, leaning his head back against the wood and staring at the broken sky through a veil of leaves. “<strong>Yeah, the usuals, and a whole bunch of new ones. It’s kinda why I was excited to come out here. Just be away from it all, and be, like, me, without all of the…</strong>” He holds a hand out to the side and waves it incoherently.<br/><br/>He sighs and closes his eyes. “<strong>Let’s see. So after you left, high school happened. I met Matias. We dated, I guess. Which ended up going about as well as microwaving a fork.</strong>” His hands drop and dangle at his sides, below the branch. “<strong>He sorta turned around and stirred up a bunch of drama. That was <em>great</em>.</strong>” The sarcasm is enormous. “<strong>And then there was the teams, they didn’t want to let me play. And I don’t know…</strong>” He shrugs, “<strong>I just. It was… I just wanna be who I wanna be, you know? It’s not like I hated being a girl. I just…</strong>” He makes a raspberry.<br/><br/>Shifting again, Felix lowers himself out of the tree and meanders to Elle’s rock. “<strong>You know, actually, it’s all your fault.</strong>” He says very matter-of-factly. Felix puts his hands on the rock and scrambles up to her side, turning and plopping down beside her. “<strong>I wanted to talk to you about it. Like, a lot.</strong>” He picks at the rip in his knee. “<strong>I really could have used someone to talk to. I mean, Robin was there but. I needed someone that wasn’t my brother. Not like I could talk to my parents they’re…</strong>” He sighs and shakes his head.