roof blogging

Juno Hathaway sat on the ledge of the roof, watching the residence of Brooklyn House walk on by, minding their own business. But Juno was minding their business and writing every single word down about them that she could write all about them in her blog. It was a good blog, it's been recommended by BuzzFeed, though she doesn't know if that is a compliment or not.
Though she was working hard on her post, Juno still managed to look absolutely cute. With her hair up in a pony tail. The hair band matched her red skirt, everything had to match what are you kidding. You need to look good when running a blog.

As she let her feet dangle off of the roof, she heard footsteps behind her. Juno turned, pushing her hair out of her face. She saw a guy who she had probably written about at some point in time. she turned, moving away from the ledge and now facing the guy, "Are you alright?" She asked, pulling out her notebook.

"Watching two girls reading," She started as she shut the notepad. Juno then returned to her laptop where she began to type away, "dreadful, I know. But I have to update it at some point." Juno said over the clacking of her keys. She titled the article Fanfiction in Real Life. Get it? Because they're practically dating, reading all cute like. Sure it's kind of illegal to do this, but this is Brooklyn House. Juno honestly doesn't care. "You're free to join me, love."

Juno looked up at him at him and gave him a look that was saying 'are you really asking this', "For my blog." She said as if it was obvious, "I'm a people watcher, I watch people do things and then I write about them. The girls reading are trying to be platonic but obviously not." Obviously, obviously was her buzzword. She wore a proud smile on her face. She loves people watching. Just reading them and then she can pick up so many things about them without even knowing your name.

Obviously, come on look. She leaned closer to him and then leaned down closer to the two girls, It's all in the way the blonde smiles and looks at the ginger. And then the ginger laughs, laughing obviously means that you have some sort of feelings. She told him like it was plain to understand. And to her it was, she was always good at reading people.

Juno smirked smugly. flipping her dark hair off of her shoulder. Oh you flatter me. She was always a big fan of compliments, she could always use it for loving quotes when she publishes her tell all story about a bunch of hormonal teenagers who are also magicians; it's going to be a best seller.
I follow Osiris, actually. She told him, mindlessly doodling in her notebook now. Osiris is always such a fun conversation topic for her. Why Osiris? Why would a girl like Juno ever follow Osiris.

I'm really into shadow manipulation. Juno responded, aimlessly sketching the scenery behind her, Just something about internal darkness engulfing you just gets a girl going, y'know. She smiled a little bit, closing her note book. What about you.

I could tell. Juno told him, reopening her notebook. What, it's not like she wasn't going to take notes as Darius and Juno were on their 'question and answer' phase. It would be good for conversation topics down the line, or for blackmail.

Because I have special powers. Juno teased wiggling her fingers at him. She laughed, rolling her head back before looking back at him.

What are you, scared? Juno teased. Juno didn't mind the heights, rather she preferred sitting on the roof when writing all of her articles. Even if that meant that she would have to come up here at midnight to do so. What can she say, she's a dedicated reporter.