Your Genius/Beauty Hits Me Like Dirt In The Face
Who: Daisuke, Riku
What: Meeting up to go over Daisuke's art class plans and maybe more.
Where: Around campus (undecided)
Rating: PG 13
Riku couldn't wait to see Daisuke again. Lately, it seemed that they'd been passing right by each other. Secretly, she was worried that his time here at the school before she showed had somehow impacted him in a way that she couldn't see yet. She figured that she was probably just overthinking like she always did, but she couldn't shake the voice in her head that told her she wasn't.
She'd found his dorm relatively easily and straightened out her denim overall shorts before knocking. Risa had begged her to wear something different, but Riku loved her old stand-by: denim shorts in overall form with a white and red striped long-sleeve shirt underneath. She messed her hair up to make it look like she wasn't trying to hard even though she felt like she was, and took in a shaky breath.
"Niwa? Are you there?" She asked, hoping she hadn't misread the time they were going to meet or thought of the wrong date. Hopefully he would be there because she might just go back to her dorm and cry (weird to think of, since she rarely did that) if he wasn't.
What: Meeting up to go over Daisuke's art class plans and maybe more.
Where: Around campus (undecided)
Rating: PG 13
Riku couldn't wait to see Daisuke again. Lately, it seemed that they'd been passing right by each other. Secretly, she was worried that his time here at the school before she showed had somehow impacted him in a way that she couldn't see yet. She figured that she was probably just overthinking like she always did, but she couldn't shake the voice in her head that told her she wasn't.
She'd found his dorm relatively easily and straightened out her denim overall shorts before knocking. Risa had begged her to wear something different, but Riku loved her old stand-by: denim shorts in overall form with a white and red striped long-sleeve shirt underneath. She messed her hair up to make it look like she wasn't trying to hard even though she felt like she was, and took in a shaky breath.
"Niwa? Are you there?" She asked, hoping she hadn't misread the time they were going to meet or thought of the wrong date. Hopefully he would be there because she might just go back to her dorm and cry (weird to think of, since she rarely did that) if he wasn't.