Eline sighed at Brenna’s ignorance, was it really that difficult to read? She decided to play a trick on Brenna, then. Hopefully it wouldn’t offend her. With Eline’s attitude, would she really care about it? Most likely not.
Eline sighed, this time dreamily, and sunk into the chair opposite Brenna. She looked at her, leaning in close like she was about to tell her a vital detail about her life. Apparently they had both forgotten their assignments. “Don’t tell anyone but… I’d love to date him,” she gushed. “I mean, c’mon look at him, wouldn’t you? Date him, I mean.”