MHA University: Hawks flies down next you and follows you
you notice I'm walking slowly, looking like I'm trying to remember where I am and how I got here
he gets off his perch and lands next to you
“Hey, are you lost?”
I look up seeing hawks hovering above me, I slightly wave at him before looking back at my phone
Hawks looks down at you
Hawks: What are you doing out so late?
I don’t notice him following me and I take my jacket off revealing my short skirt and crop top and I put my jacket in my bag
Hawks’ eyes widen as he sees your outfit, clearly checking you out as he continues to follow you
I'm walking home from the library. I don't notice Hawks following me.
Hawks continues to follow you quietly
you see me walking down the street with my hands in my pockets and a frown on my face
Hawks lands on the sidewalk in front of you, he looks at your frown and wonders what’s wrong “Hey”
I look up at him in surprise, my green eyes wide and my long black hair fluttering behind me as I freeze
He chuckles softly looking down at you “Scared me for a second” he says with a small smile on his face “What are you doing out here so late?”
I’m just taking a walk. It’s nice out here at night.
hawks lands next to you and leans against a wall crossing his arms
“It’s quite dangerous for a girl to be walking around this late at night”
I look up and see Hawks flying beside me I wave to him Hi there!
Hawks lands right in front of you Heya! What are you doing out here so late?
she doesn’t notice him yet as she keeps walking
Hawks continues to follow her, staying close but not too close as to not be obvious he was following her
she doesn’t notice hawks and keeps walking
Hawks flies behind you “Hey”
I look up and see hawks but ignore him
he continues following you but then lands next to you and speaks
Hawks:Hey.. what are you doing out here this late?
I don’t notice hawks following me as I’m too busy looking around for someone
Hawks follows you silently, wondering why you’re looking around for someone this late at night.
i look up at him as he flys down near me
He lands next to you, looking down at you
Hawks: “What’re you doing out so late at night?”
I am drawing random things
Hawks lands next to you, looking over your shoulder
Hawks: What’re you drawing?