Love. Why did it have to be love?
Who: Fred and Ellie Where: Cafeteria When: April 1st Warning: TBD
Fred was dressed as though it were any other day with a pair of dark gray cargo pants and a tight black tank top. She wasn't really expecting anything major to happen other than people playing stupid pranks on others. She figured most people would know better than to fuck with her though, so she didn't think too much of it. Only person she had the feeling she would need to watch out for was Alex. Maybe Caitlin. She didn't pay much attention to anyone on her way to the cafeteria, so she didn't notice any of the warning signs yet that something strange was going on.
Fred didn't really have any particular group she sat with while she ate, just certain people that she was more alright with being around. Alex, Haylie, and Caitlin were some of the typical people she would sit with, but she also had learned to deal with Ambriel and Davian. Today she sat down across from the red head hottie Ellie. She sometimes liked flirting with the girl, so sitting with her wasn't really abnormal for her. She had grabbed a bit of blood, and poked a hole in one of the blood juice boxes (making her feel a bit less self-conscious about drinking it around others) and sat down across from the girl.
She was about to say something when she caught the other girl's eyes and froze. Suddenly a lot of the smart ass remarks and subtle flirtation ideas just melted away. There was just something about Ellie that Fred felt like an idiot for not realizing before. "If I ever knew a perfect sight, it would be nothing compared to your perfect light," she gently said giving a slight rhythm to the words as she spoke, "There's just no perfect way for me to say, that the perfect day was when you came my way."