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What: A date.
Who: Momo and Kankuro
When: Friday afternoon/evening
Where: University Dorms first, then out to a Sushi Bar
Rating: PG?
Open/Closed To: Kankuro
Momo tugged at a lock of her hair as she sat at her desk in front of a small mirror. She was nervous, that was clear, and she didn't have any idea why. It was just a date- or maybe not even that. They were just going out to eat. That was all. And yet she found herself worrying about almost everything.
She stood, straightening out her dress and looked towards the door. Was she too dressed up? She wasn't exactly sure what the dress code was for this "date" was. She sighed, picking up her purse. She wasn't the kind of girl that normally worried about this stuff. She was used to spending her time studying and focusing herself on school and work, not boys and dates and clothes.
She hated to admit it, but maybe she did need to get out a bit more.
Who: Momo and Kankuro
When: Friday afternoon/evening
Where: University Dorms first, then out to a Sushi Bar
Rating: PG?
Open/Closed To: Kankuro
Momo tugged at a lock of her hair as she sat at her desk in front of a small mirror. She was nervous, that was clear, and she didn't have any idea why. It was just a date- or maybe not even that. They were just going out to eat. That was all. And yet she found herself worrying about almost everything.
She stood, straightening out her dress and looked towards the door. Was she too dressed up? She wasn't exactly sure what the dress code was for this "date" was. She sighed, picking up her purse. She wasn't the kind of girl that normally worried about this stuff. She was used to spending her time studying and focusing herself on school and work, not boys and dates and clothes.
She hated to admit it, but maybe she did need to get out a bit more.