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Who: Lauren and one of Bunny's!!
What: I don't know, it depends on who she throws at me. Bffs? Flirting with professors or characters who look an awful lot like Orlando Bloom? WHO KNOWS!
Where: Hallway, why not.
When: September 12th, Mid Morning
Warnings: Nah. She's all innocence. >.>
Open to: Bunny characters!!
Lauren found herself humming as she walked down the hall, a habit she'd had nearly her whole life, thanks be to her mom who had instilled the love of music. It seemed she always had some type of song running through her brain. And unless she could express it, she'd likely go mad. So for any witnesses, this was a common scene to see. Though sometimes you could see her dancing down the hall as well or actually singing the song aloud, but it was far too early in the morning to be that chipper.
Anyway, she was now headed to her next class of the day and she made sure to take her sweet time. Why rush? Lauren prided herself in being laid back. She liked to think that was her American culture shinning through, but who could say for sure? Besides, being late to class wasn't something she was afraid of. Why be bothered to get there on time when she could have more fun chatting with people?
Stopping in the hallway, though, she stepped to the side and leaned against the wall so others could pass by. She started to rifle through her book bag, looking for that packet of gum she swore was in there somewhere. After a minute or two of scrambling her possessions around, she came to the conclusion that she must have misplaced it.
"Curses!" She exclaimed, shaking her fist in the air. What ever would she do now?
What: I don't know, it depends on who she throws at me. Bffs? Flirting with professors or characters who look an awful lot like Orlando Bloom? WHO KNOWS!
Where: Hallway, why not.
When: September 12th, Mid Morning
Warnings: Nah. She's all innocence. >.>
Open to: Bunny characters!!
Lauren found herself humming as she walked down the hall, a habit she'd had nearly her whole life, thanks be to her mom who had instilled the love of music. It seemed she always had some type of song running through her brain. And unless she could express it, she'd likely go mad. So for any witnesses, this was a common scene to see. Though sometimes you could see her dancing down the hall as well or actually singing the song aloud, but it was far too early in the morning to be that chipper.
Anyway, she was now headed to her next class of the day and she made sure to take her sweet time. Why rush? Lauren prided herself in being laid back. She liked to think that was her American culture shinning through, but who could say for sure? Besides, being late to class wasn't something she was afraid of. Why be bothered to get there on time when she could have more fun chatting with people?
Stopping in the hallway, though, she stepped to the side and leaned against the wall so others could pass by. She started to rifle through her book bag, looking for that packet of gum she swore was in there somewhere. After a minute or two of scrambling her possessions around, she came to the conclusion that she must have misplaced it.
"Curses!" She exclaimed, shaking her fist in the air. What ever would she do now?