JP/Isadora
"Fofucho!" Isa bounded over to him, reaching up on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek in greeting. "I believe you're right. I'm glad you haven't backed out. Frostbite is nothing to joke about," she added, finishing off her drink and placing the glass on the counter. Okay, she was far from developing frostbite, but it never hurt to have a hot guy around just in case.
He was younger, but thankfully he didn't look it. There was something about being a vol that made people gorgeous. Not that she was complaining. Brazil wasn't lacking in attractive people, but this school brought it to a whole new level. Anyways, being out and socializing was a much better option than sitting in her room being homesick one more weekend.
"Come on then," she declared, looping her arm through his. "I'm in danger of getting thirsty."