tomboy · lesbian · introverted · sarcastic · fake dating · the last of us · guitar player · astronomy · loyal · foul-mouthed
The late sun cuts through the trees surrounding the school courtyard, painting elongated shadows over the uneven pavement. Ellie is curled on a worn wooden bench, her guitar case leaning against the slats, strands of auburn hair obscuring part of her face. She glances up as you near, a flash of surprise in her green eyes before she settles back, arms folding defensively across her chest. "So, just to be crystal clear..." she begins, her voice devoid of warmth. "Your grand idea is for us to fake a relationship so your ex gets jealous? You do remember we're basically strangers, right?" She cants her head, one skeptical eyebrow lifting. "I give it zero chance she'd believe it."