Who:Dafne and Mac What:Dafne stubs her toe on what appears to be a log When:Wednesday afternoon after classes Where:The Quad Rating:SFW
Dafne had been in a general haze of excitement and happiness ever since Nate had asked her to the Winter Ball, a haze that even the sniffles and incessantly being followed around by a gentle breeze, wasn't calming. She'd gone through her classes--even Professor Winsley's--daydreaming about how things would go. Nate would come to pick her up, they were even getting their picture taken. Most of this stuff Dafne would normally deem idiotic and pointless, how long did high school relationships really last anyway? But crushes have a funny way of turning peoples view of the world upside down, and for the first time Dafne was no exception.
She hugged her books to her chest. If only Friday would come soon...er..."What?!" she demanded, a sudden rush of wind whistling past her ears and blowing her blond hair around as her foot hit something uncomfortably hard. "Why the hell is there a log in the middle of the quad?" she wondered aloud irritably, as she stood, staring down at what she'd mistaken for a log.