log ♦ 001
Isabelle had always been used to be noticed right off the bat when she arrived places. Somarium being no exception shouldn't have surprised her, especially not when it was one of the Fair Folk who had done the noticing. It also probably shouldn't have surprised her that he was rather like Meliorn, not understanding some of her teasing comments, and taking them for how they sounded literally.
She could work with that, though. Just like she could work with late night text messages, and going over to her new neighbor's houses. Which, of course, was what the girl was doing right then.
Never having been one to get nervous over going to boys' houses, Izzy stepped up to the door of Irial's mansion and gave a playful knock, rocking back on the heels of her knee-high boots as she waited for him to answer the door for their 'lunch date'. Or whatever they wanted to call it.
She could work with that, though. Just like she could work with late night text messages, and going over to her new neighbor's houses. Which, of course, was what the girl was doing right then.
Never having been one to get nervous over going to boys' houses, Izzy stepped up to the door of Irial's mansion and gave a playful knock, rocking back on the heels of her knee-high boots as she waited for him to answer the door for their 'lunch date'. Or whatever they wanted to call it.