Maryanne Elizabeth Walker (maryanne_walker) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2022-03-29 00:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | alexander hamilton, maryanne walker (oe) |
Who: Maryanne and Alexander.
Where: Food court
What: Mr Hamilton wants to know things
When: During class hours. After this
Rating: TBD
Open: No
Status: On going
She needed to be confident, and confidence meant she had to go through about ten different outfit choices before she had settled for a cute purple halter top, topped with a simple checked flannel shirt, in black and white, because she couldn't remember if bare shoulders were a bad thing or not in the revolutionary era. Paired with some dark denim jeans, and her 'lucky' boots, she felt as confident as she was going to get. Maryanne occupied her mind with songs, so she wouldn't over think things, so she wouldn't make herself nervous. So she wouldn't deep dive into her own head, as she made her way to the food court. When the corridor opened up to the shops and seating and various other things that filled it, her eyes searched the area. A little grin painted on her lips, when she spotted him. "I still feel attacked, by the way." She couldn't help the tease, amusement coating her rich southern accent. What had she told Arcturus? Only when she was flirting? |