WHO → Rita and Robin (conductance and studentrobin) WHEN → Nov. 17th, evening WHERE → Robin's dorm; Hibiscus 105. WHAT → Rita wants to consult Robin on a couple of things. STATUS → IP WARNINGS → N/A
Knowing that the other girl would soon arrive, Robin began a few preparations, taking a container of gelato from the freezer to soften. The last night had been enjoyable, as she had spent most of the evening cooking with Clara. The result was that she was feeling slightly less upset about Leon's having left the school without telling her, and less like she had done something to have warranted it. As less of a result, but more of a by-product, she and her roommate now had a great deal of frozen fagioli soup and gelato in their freezers. Clara was used to cooking a lot of food at once, and Robin had no reason to argue.
It wasn't long before she heard a knock at the front door of the dorm. Hastily finishing the quick tidy-up she had been doing of the kitchen, Robin strode forward, answering the door with a somewhat uneasy half-smile on her face. She did not know a great deal about Rita. She had been yelled at the girl through the internet, and had shared a table once for an hour. She knew she enjoyed science, was smart enough to have skipped a year, and had liked the biscotti she had offered to share with her in the past. Finding herself facing Rita, she nodded her head in greeting, opening the door wider and stepping aside so as to allow the girl entrance. "Hello," she said, her voice quiet with a small tinge of warmth. She was trying to be friendly, but was still somewhat shaken emotionally.
It wasn't long before she heard a knock at the front door of the dorm. Hastily finishing the quick tidy-up she had been doing of the kitchen, Robin strode forward, answering the door with a somewhat uneasy half-smile on her face. She did not know a great deal about Rita. She had been yelled at the girl through the internet, and had shared a table once for an hour. She knew she enjoyed science, was smart enough to have skipped a year, and had liked the biscotti she had offered to share with her in the past. Finding herself facing Rita, she nodded her head in greeting, opening the door wider and stepping aside so as to allow the girl entrance. "Hello," she said, her voice quiet with a small tinge of warmth. She was trying to be friendly, but was still somewhat shaken emotionally.
Reply
Leave a comment