|Raphael Nelson-Olson (rahrahraf) wrote in dalton_rpg,|
@ 2012-03-01 18:18:00
|Entry tags:||! thread, @ character: evander olson, @ character: raphael nelson|
Who: Evan Olson and Raf Nelson
What: The Make Up Scene
Where: Dance studio, Moorehead Gymnasium
When: Forward-dated to Thursday 1 March
Ever since The Fight (as he was now calling it in his head), Raf had devoted a good ten hours to sulking and/or ranting at anyone who'd listen. This had seemed like the thing to do at first but that night he'd sat up until all hours, unable to sleep, and actually considered everything Evan had said and everything that was going on his head. Somewhere between his list of things about Ben that annoyed him and his personal mission statement, he'd fallen asleep and woken up, half hanging off his bed and had to run to make his first class.
Still, he'd been determined to actually think about things and how things stood, adamant that he'd work things out on his end before trying to patch things up with Evan, but by Friday afternoon, Raf found himself heading for Evan's room, needing to apologise if nothing else. His last words to his best friend had been eating him up ever since and there was no way Raf would be able to perform at Regionals with his mind on Evan.
When his search of Johnson proved unsuccessful, Raf had headed for the dance studios, figuring it'd be the most likely place to find Evan. True to form, Evan was in the second dance studio and, after watching him through the glass for a moment, Raf quietly opened the door, continuing to watch his friend for a moment before he spoke up.
"You're a really great dancer," he said awkwardly, refolding his arms over his chest.