Re: Misha/Bella
“There is a… something?” Bella offered because she wasn’t dumb and she knew that her and Misha clearly had a connection. A connection that despite her best efforts was growing each time they saw each other.
She let go of Misha’s hand as she moved further into the room, putting some space between her and the teacher assistant, as she pulled the black hood down. She would need her wits about her to have this serious talk with Misha and he had a habit of making her unable to talk when he got close. “I… like you and from your actions you like me. But I have a question for you: is this just your attempt of having sex with me?”