Ganieda of Avalon (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mystic_twin) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2008-09-14 01:51:00 |
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What: Date Night
When: Saturday
Ratings: Let's say PG.
Despite the fact that she didn't even really understand the whole concept of dating, Ganieda had changed her outfit several times and had re-done her hair twice as many times. In the end, however, she decided on skirts and loose hair because that was how she was most comfortable. At least the skirt was in denim and it was very comfortable, and her blouse was a shade of red that set off her skin and hair, and seemed to set her green eyes afire.
Ganieda hoped that things would go well. He seemed to like her, and she certainly liked him. But where does that go now? It puzzled her, this new ritual between male and female. The touching and yet not-touching, committing but yet not. She would have to talk to Sam about it, and perhaps her brother. But not tonight.
She sat at her bedroom window, brushing her hair and watching for Sam in the street.