❄ (frostfern) wrote in carpediem_rp, @ 2015-11-11 20:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: jack frost (dropped), character: serafina vetrov, thread: complete |
Now, I've had
Who: It's Jack and Sera
Where: Dance room
hen: Nov 11th, afternoon
What: Show me whatcha got
Rating: PG
Status: Closed/In progress
Had he been slightly surprised when the carefully folded letter had dropped on to his lunch plate in the mess hall. Indeed, straightening his posture, he quickly darted his head around the room before he leaned a little closer. Nope. It wasn't pink, nor did it smell like strawberries. Surprised, not for the simple reason that it had landed in his mac n' cheese, but because he had actually received one which never happened unless it was from the ol' lady about his coming shifts at the shop. Anyone else would have been a tad miffed for the meal interruption, but Jack simply plucked the note from the warm cheese and began to wipe it clean with the fabric napkin to his left side. His eyes lifted to the passing owl no departing having fulfilled his, or hers purpose.
Once clear, Jack unfolded the note his crystal coloured eyes scanning swiftly over the content inside, signed by the one and only Gorgon Queen herself. In all honesty, though, Jack had been the one to indicate said request when he offered himself as a dance partner thinking that she would turn him down flat for the lawls. To his surprise, she hadn't and his presence had now been requested to show his...ah, 'wears'. DANG IT. But it certainly did not mean he was not willing to give it a try, right!?
Folding the parchment back up, Jack glanced to the clock to the hands indicating that it was probably best to head there now. Gathering his things, Jack left his half eaten meal as a distant memory and striding in focused silence out of the mess hall and down the cobble stone hallways towards the dance studio. WHICH HE'D NEVER BEEN BEFORE. But he knew where it was. Knocking first, but not patient enough to wait for a response before he leaned his back against the heavy door and invited himself in.
"Hellooo," he called out, his voice echoing through the empty room, "Serafina?" shutting the door behind him as he entered with a bit of a bounce in his step.