《teen on set ~ marvel cast》rainy days
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3rd person pov
y/n and dahlia sat at the stairs which conveniently had a glass window next to them so they got to watch as the delicate rain lands and runs down the window, soft thunder was herd and y/n loved the atmosphere.
'do you like marvel or are you more of a dc person' dahlia asks opening a packet of pizza shapes.
'oh marvel 100%' y/n responds taking her gaze from the window to meet dahlias blue eyes.
'id agree with that, there is more diversity in marvel, plus the plots better, the actors are hotter to so thats a plus' dahlia adds, y/n nods trying to get the pain in her back and stomach to subside. y/n nods in agreement and yawns, but makes her back muscles tense again.
'so what was it like, surfing i mean, ive never gone' y/n asks
'it felt free honestly, it was just me out there, doing whatever came to mind, i entered a couple competitions, but i wasnt professional or anything' she says playing with the rings on her fingers 'ive always loved the ocean, god i sound like all those surfer girl movies' she laughs,
y/n pov
wow her laugh was contagious, i find myself laughing to both had a smile on our face. 'so you know what i do in my free time, what about you' dahlia challenges, doing a face as if to say the stage is yours, i think of answer. i didn't particularly want to tell her im an actor just yet encase it ruined things between us .
'my work takes up most of my time, if im not working or at school, i enjoy reading or playing games on my computer' i tell her keeping it vague 'skatings also nice'
'what do you do for work, if it takes up so much of your time' she teases but the bell goes to save me,
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'i guess you'll have to find out' i smirk holding onto the railing to try and get up without hurting myself to much.
'y/nnnn' she groans i just smile and begin to walk backwards
'you coming' i smile knowing dahlia doesn't know where to go and we were in the same class. she rolls her eyes and catches up to me. we walk the rest of the way to drama in a comfortable silence
lining up outside the drama room people were looking at me and whispering. luckily dahlia doesnt notice. the door opens and ms welcomes us all in, we all take our shoes off and sit in a circle. the teacher smiles at me before stepping into the middle to address the class.
'uh scenes right? this is grade 10' the teacher double checks we all nod and she goes to explain the elements of drama, while handing out short prompts for us to make scenes out off.
breaking off into pairs an unspoken agreement between dahlia and i made us partners. the teacher comes over eating the last of her lunch.
'dahlia right? are you new to drama or new to the school overall' she asks
'new to the school' she confirms
'okay well i gotta go stop these boys from playing sock wrestling, y/n could you explain what we've been doing' the teacher asks now turning her attention to me and i nod 'great ill come back over soon, and i love your accent btw' ms complements before going back to teacher mode.
'so she seems nice' dahlia says, i nod again as we sit opposite each other as i explain the task.
'you ever done drama before?' i question she nods so i continue 'okay great so basically we just gonna read the line she gave us and make a scene around it'
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'oh yeah easy enough, whats our line' she asks and i unfold the paper
'im sorry did i step on your moment' i smirk knowing the teacher did this on purpose.
'one of the best lines' dahlia smiles as well getting the reference.
'so im assuming we cant do the scene so what you wanna do'
time skip to the end of the day
3rd person pov
'y/n whats your number 'dahlia asks as they walked out the school doors. to be met with the cold rain.
'uh i dont actually know, i forgot my phone' y/n says apologetically
'all good, heres mine' she says writing a number on a piece of paper using her thigh to write on.
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call me, dahlia :)
'i will, which way you going?' y/n asks but her question was answered when a car pulled up with bohemian rhapsody by queen playing,
'thats my parents, need a ride? i know we just met today but' dahlia shrugs walking backwards
'nah im good, ill see you tomorrow' y/n smirks as she does a 2 finger salute and continues out a different way.
dahlias pov
its great the fact that i made a friend so fast especially with a person like y/n. im smiling when i get in the front of the car. my mother looks at me with a smirk
'friend of yours?' she asks pulling out of the school and beginning home
'yeah, her names y/n shes great' i smile watching as she walks away. damn that sounds creepy
'you should invite her over for dinner soon'
'mum we met today, just give it a week' i laugh at my mothers eagerness to meet her.
'fine' she rolls her eyes 'your father is caring for 2 baby turtles right now so he wont be back until later. and knowing him the turtles will be coming to' i laugh and listen to the radio after a great day at school.
y/n pov
i begin walking to set the rain was less heavy just a small shower with her number folded and put away to keep dry i begin walking to set again, like the path i take everyday. it was cold and i was wet, why does this keep happening to me, maybe i should have excepted dahlias ride. o well. the rain begins to pick up and i know i need to get to set quickly before the water leaks through my bag. i pick up my pace a bit and begin to see the warehouses and trailers. finally. i think as i run into the main room. since it was closer and my trailer was on the other side of this place. i close the door behind me as i hear the rain pick up again. i wasn't to drenched. well at least i wasnt dripping. my body was in pain but it was getting better
'y/n?' renner asks coming from the kitchen with a bottle of water.
'h-hey' i smile awkwardly being drenched head to toe
'why are you wet?' he asks confused
'uh its raining' i say
'oh right, but your like drenched'
'yeah i had to walk here from school' i tell him
'you walked here from school?' lizzie asks coming from the kitchen concerned
'oh uh, hey lizzie, yeah its-its not that far' god how am i gonna lie all week
'uh huh, i know its a good couple k's, come on before you get a cold' she says waving for me to follow her, i wave bye to jeremey and follow lizzie. she leads me to our trailers
'go in get warm, ill grab your phone from scarlet, and then your telling my why your drenched from walking here in the rain' she orders and i nod
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