Dealan-dé Monarch (beautyofruins) wrote in noir_mystere, @ 2016-03-19 00:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, carmine valessi, dae mondar |
Who: Dae and Carmine
Where: hallway headed towards the great hall area
When: Friday afternoon, around lunch time
What: Dae is learning to express her feelings
Dae was excited. Then again it was pretty rare that she went excited. Pretty much everything about free life was thrilling for her. It didn’t help that she had always dreamed of going to school. Being here was incredibly exciting, even if it was no longer a new. Dae was oblivious to the fact that she was behind in her education. After all, with her history it was a lucky that she could read at all. Really Dae was just excited to be around people and free to do as she pleased.
The blonde moved through the hallway slowly. She always moved as if she didn’t really have any direction or purpose, even when she did. She was a people watcher as she moved from place to place. She was very oblivious to the people watching her people watch. Dae had no concept of the fact that some of the other students may think she was odd. Besides she had to be careful to crush the flowers she had in her hand. She had just left her botany class and they had been encouraged to take some flowers back to their dorm. She was rather looking forward to brightening up the room she shared with Carmine.
Dae stopped suddenly in the hallway as she saw one of the boys in her call. She ignored the people pushing past her. She smiled softly as she stopped to watch a boy hand flowers before leaning in to kiss her. Clearly he liked her. Maybe she should give Carmine the flowers instead of just setting them up them up in their bed room.
Several minutes later Dae was moving surprisingly quickly through the school to meet Carmine for lunch. Her smile bloomed even wider when she saw him and she ran to throw her free hand around his neck.
"I missed you." She told him with a smile as she looked up in to his blue eyes. "And I brought you something" She added as she offered him the small bouquet