Monday 9/17/07 Who: Cole, Zevira When: Monday night (around 8?) Where: Campus grounds What: They take a walk.
It was a pretty nice evening. Zevira smiled softly, if not a little worriedly, as she shut her laptop quietly. She didn't want to bug Cassie going in or out of their dorm, but felt restless and had to take a walk. After finishing her conversation with Cole, who she thought seemed like a very nice person, she left the room in silence. Her sneakers were carried in one hand, her keys being stuffed into the pocket of her jeans. They were one of her favorite pair. Faded blue over the thighs and knees, but mostly dark blue along the side. She had patches stitched on over the rear pockets, the patterns matching but being entirely different. The knees had cuts in them, ones she had surged so they didn't fray and look horribly ugly like most torn jeans did. You could see one of the gems on her right knee when she walked just a certain way.
Her sweater was fitted, but loose enough it wasn't snug around the middle. It sort of looked like a rainbow had thrown up, only because Zevira knew style, she could pull it off. A hood was drawn up around her head to hide her hair, but she chose to leave behind her usual gloves and scarf. A bad idea considering it was chilly out. At least the cold was particularly nice this time of year, not like in the winter.
At the end of the hall to the female dorm where she waited for Cole to turn up. The feeling of waiting for a boy to show up, even one who would be a friend, was a new one on her. It felt strange, but nice. Zevira smiled and glanced around at the rather empty halls while fitting her hands into her rear pockets and turning her back on both halls completely, taking a few steps away. She hummed, because there was something lonely about standing there by herself, and it was a cute song. However, she was by no means good.