LEILA MARIE HARRIS. ESU FRESHMAN. Physics major (because girls in science rule, who wouldn't want to be a part of that movement?), Denver native (but not a very good skiier, so don't ask!), and all around, totally average girl. Yep, beyond normal, aside from the thing where I can sometimes go back a few seconds in time, but even I don't really get that, that's me. You can find me in Brittany Hall with my roommates, or in the lab, or enjoying all the amazing sights New York City has to offer. Otherwise KNOWN AS REWIND
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If I was ur gf I'd never let you go
Don’t ever let go!
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If I was dating you, we would go stargazing every Friday night, and I would hold you close in our pillow forts and we could just let go.
You drive a hard bargain! Although I hear it’s hard to find stars to actually see in New York...
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If I was dating you we'd move to the moon and drive BMW moon convertibles.
If you could make this happen, Pen, I’m all yours!
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If I was dating you... I'd probably invest in some nice headphones so I wouldn't have to deal with you arguing all the time.
Such a charmer, Jacky Poo.
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Leila had thought she’d heard someone walking closely behind her, and she hated the feeling of being hovered over. She’d turned around to see if there was another path, only to spot Dick. Before she could even get a word in edgewise, though, he was kissing the top of her head, acting really weird. Well... weirder than his usual weird, anyhow. Leila narrowed her eyes, obviously not buying the string of excuses she was being fed.
“Okay, what are you up to?” she questioned, not trusting a single word that came out of his mouth. By the time she heard the word murder, though, she knew exactly what was going on... and she was feeling particularly energetic that day, so the redhead blinked her eyes closed, and suddenly, she was back to the moment that she had whirled around to spot Dick. Time had altered, and Leila could feel the dull ache that came with rewinding every single time, but she ignored it, too determined to win to care. Before Dick had a chance to pull any of his nonsense again, she took off at a sprint, trying to get as far away from him as possible before he could knock her out of contention.
ღ - top of head (IT TOOK CHATZY 3 TIMES TO PICK A NOT WEIRD ONE)
Dick had been following Leila – although, it wasn’t because he was obsessed with her nor was he planning to pull a Ted Bundy on her. But no matter why he was following her, the job was fairly easy. Dick deployed a couple of dupes to watch her from a distance and it really helped that Leila was fairly tall with shiny red hair. She was so easy to spot in a crowd. Dick would like to think that he was part of an assassination team and their target was codename: the red angry bird – but only because Dick couldn’t think of any other animal that was red at that moment. And he was a lion. A pack of lions, as a matter of fact, following his prey. Dick continued to follow the redhead and in an unexpected turn of events, Leila turned around for some reason (and Dick cursed in his mind since he was expecting things to go smoothly) and there he was only a couple of feet away from her. He might have been following too close and he couldn’t just duck and expect her to act like she didn’t see him. So, he tried to act natural.
“Oh my God, Leila. I didn’t expect to see your here! Ha-ha-haha. I mean, it’s a school day… you go to school here… but ha-ha, ha, I guess I wasn’t expecting to see you. Oh my god,” Dick immediately closed the gap between them and pulled her in embrace. “Oooh, is that L'Oréal Nutri-gloss I smell? Mmm, hahaha-hah-ha.” He laughed lightly and kissed the top of the girl’s head. “Mwah. You are my friend and I will never murder you, Leila. Ha-ha-ha.” He pulled away and plastered a wide grin on his face. “Well, it was nice seeing you today. What’s your next class? … Just asking for no reason in particular and I’m not like keeping tabs of your whereabouts… I mean, Jesus Christ, I’m not like a serial killer or anything. Just a guy…. Just a guy…. Oh, by the way, who’s your murder target? Not me, right? Totally not me, because I trust you and you will make good decisions. You’re not mine, by the way. Just letting you know. Because I trust you. And friends trust each other!”
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TEXT : Penelope ► Leila
Penelope: I have no idea who plays him so I'll have to take your word on it :P
Penelope: All I know is that he has black hair and a mustache.
Leila: Kit Harrington!
Leila: Google him, Google him right now.
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taylorpath:
Okay, if there’s anyone in my class (2020 REPRESENT!) who’d like to exchange doing my homework for calc for me swiping you into the dining hall for a week, hit me up. I’m literally dying over here and I’ve been binge-watching Chopped instead of actually doing my homework, so I’d appreciate it. xoxo
First of all, math is fun. Second of all... there wasn’t really a second of all, I don’t really know if you’re going to take anything else out of my mouth seriously after I said that. What are my chances here, Tay?

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Will: Fine, fine! I'll be there, for sure, boxers and all:)
Will: Should I bring anything? Food? Drinks?
Leila: Just your wonderful self is enough, although a girl never says no to popcorn 😇
Leila: and if she does say no to it, she's evil. Run far, far away immediately.
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He had to admit, he was a little disheartened when Leila’s position suddenly shifted, meaning only that their fun had ended. He frowned a little, but he was not to be deterred. He simply scooted up behind her and snaked his arms around her waist, pulling her towards him in a rather possessive manner. “Y’sure y’can’t jus’…stay fer a bit?” He mused, pressing a gentle kiss to the crook of her neck. “I get a little lonely at night sometimes.”
“Aw, are you going soft on me?” Leila chuckled, although this was way more than she bargained for. Having an arm wrapped around her and a plea to stay being uttered felt like a far cry away from just heat of the moment making out, and Leila wracked her brain, thinking of some kind of excuse to get out of here. “I’m sorry, I -- told my roommates we’d have a girl’s night. I’m trying really hard to get them to get along, so like, if I bail, they might blow up the room before I get back, and we wouldn’t want that, now would we?”
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Leila shrugged her shoulders again, feigning innocence. Maybe she should feel worse about what he’d done, but Brennan had been the one to tell her he just wanted to hook up with a friend and have that be that. He’d never specified the terms of said hookup, after all. “You mean you wouldn’t have done the same thing?” Leila teased. She was surprised by how fun it was to talk to someone else about this kind of stuff -- her best friend had been a good listener of course, even after all these years, but she didn’t necessarily share Leila’s experiences for them to resonate with her. She was also surprised by how easy it was to talk about Will; she’d thought, after all the expectations that there was something there, that she’d feel more jealous about what Taylor was telling her, but instead it was only a fleeting thought of how Charlotte must feel, one that she tried to force away before Taylor read it in her head. “Oh my God, totally hot. Those abs are to die for. But I thought that it might, you know, mean more than just kissing, and then you get into ‘do I tell him my secret’ and all the so not fun stuff.”
A smirk curved at Taylor’s lips as she watched the girl’s face flush redder than she had predicted. She had never had many girl friends growing up, so this whole gossiping thing was turning out to be way more fun than she had initially thought it would be. "Seriously? That’s so bad,” Taylor exclaimed, a laugh pouring out of her as she thought about how frustrating that must have been for the guy. “Complicated how? You either like him or you don’t, Lei.” Taylor rationalized before her jaw dropped a little bit. “You used your power to undo that?! Why can’t you just go back in time to learn people’s secrets and become a master manipulator, like a normal time traveler?!” Taylor shrugged with a wry grin, “What? He’s hot. And you obvi agree with me there.”
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Not exactly one for failure herself, Leila bit down on her lower lip, waiting to speak until Will seemed to have vented all of his frustrations. “Does somebody need a hug?” she goaded once he’d put his things down. “Or a study buddy? Depending on what class it is, I could help.”
“I thought I did so well on that test, and we got them back today, and I got a D!” Will stormed in, his heart racing from the anger and disappointment he had in himself. The usually gentle-giant was left seething, trying his best to control himself, but feeling rather hopeless in that endeavor.
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As soon as a pair of cold lips pressed against hers, Taylor’s eyes snapped open. It wasn’t like she hadn’t thought about kissing Leila or anything, but she knew that this wasn’t an impulse kiss. It wasn’t just because Leila was pretty damn sober, and relatively straight, all things considered- was this a joke? Taylor blinked for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.
“Nice, Harris.” She snickered before rolling onto her stomach on her friend’s bed. “What’s up next?” Taylor questioned as she glanced back at the computer screen that they had been hunched over for the last few hours. “-I swear to God, if you make me watch more Arrow tonight, I’ll kill you.”
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“Phew,” Leila exhaled, relieved. “Nope, not a class, just little old me,” she assured Charlotte, shaking her head at her friend, her hair falling loose around her ears as she did. “Although I’m pretty sure you can’t like, scare away a whole class just to have your own personal study hall, if you were thinking of trying.”
Charlotte held her book tight to her body, feeling strange after her thoughts being interrupted but not wanting Leila to think she didn’t want her there. “No, I thought maybe a class was starting in here or something. I didn’t want to be in the way.”
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Penelope: :p
Penelope: Jon Snow, he's from Game of Thrones right?
Leila: Yep, him! He's sooooo cute, definitely on the celeb crush list :D
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