• spritz yourself with glittery body mist
• wear gold-coloured highlighters and nail polishes
• drape yourself in soft white fabrics
• sit in front of the mirror and gaze into your *own* eyes
• write “i am ethereal” on your wrist and look at it in times of stress
• carry a wing or feather shaped charm for good luck
orders tons of new bookshelves for the common room so everyone can put up their books on display; lives with their laptop, never lets it out of their sight; thick sensible coats and lace-up shoes; constantly chipped nail polish; any attempts at a messy bun always end up looking too messy; long debates in the common room that can sometimes go on until dawn; shared study mixes on spotify.
multi-coloured nail polishes scattered around which everyone just shares; an odd-socks box in the common room; always using the camera on their phone, capturing every moment; big fluffy jumpers; cute messages written in steam on the mirrors in the bathroom; monthly full-house slumber parties with popcorn and movies.
black doc martins and fitted leather jackets; chewed down nails; scattered eyeliner pencils in the bathroom; "these are MY doc martins" "no they're MINE"; secret journals with weekly goals; inside jokes; styling each others hair.
gold accessories - necklaces, bracelets, anklets, rings; oversized jean jackets; friday night is games night, and anyone can join in for a full night of board games; the black market in the common room, if you know who to ask you can get all sorts of forbidden goods; red lipstick kisses stained on all the mirrors.
I’ve been searching for sunglasses like this since I was seventeen and finally, this morning I found some!
Also, I realize I haven’t really posted many photos of myself on tumblr or even properly introduced myself, so I guess this is me saying hi? Hello? Thanks for following me. If you’re not following me and have stumbled across this - I’m Drew, and I write fanfics, make art and reblog trash. Nothin’ cool.