( closed ) you're as sharp as a knife, and you fit like a glove

[linefaceism]

CHARACTERS: Eiríkur Evenson (linefaceism ) and Eclair Tonerre (gateaufourre )
LOCATION/SETTING: Library
DATE & TIME: Super-backdated to July 10, morning-ish
WARNINGS: Should be nothing, unless Eclair's acting up.
SUMMARY: A chance encounter. May or may not evolve into friendship of some sort.

Comments

also, sorry i'm slow ;;;

[linefaceism]

[ Well, she is beautiful, he had to admit, in that rich slash daddy's little girl sort-of way, but she's not her type. Specifically, girls like that aren't his type. Plus, there are plenty of them in Reims, some of which, he noticed (but pretended that he didn't), watched him like vultures or something along that line in the hallways. Thankfully, after his second week or so in the academy, they lost interest, but there's still some left, and he can say that he had enough of them. In the "I wouldn't touch them with a ten-foot-pole even if I have to" way. Of course, he's blissfully unaware that their attention was caused by something other than the fact that he was a transfer student.

But she might be different, and he's giving her a chance to prove that now. ]

It's a pleasure to meet you too. [ Honestly, formalities bothered him, and he's not comfortable being addressed with any sort of honorific being attached to his name, but maybe it's another thing he need to get used to. That aside, he stole a glance at the newspaper in her lap, but said nothing about it, opting to take off the other earphone instead. Then silenced his iPod. Even if they wouldn't talk much, he still need to concentrate on the book. Maybe get another one if he can't stand this one. ] English is fine. I can't say I'm completely fluent in it either, but I'm guessing you don't speak Norwegian?

[ He joked a little, and was secretly glad that she didn't say anything about that family part. What was he thinking, saying something like that? Granted, there's nothing important behind it, but it's embarrassing. He scolded himself mentally for letting that slip. ]

it's totally okay~ i'm... slower. xD

[gateaufourre]

{{Eclair, of course, is a bit too conceited to realize that he might be interested for something other than her looks. That's not to say that she's full of herself; just that she might be a bit too confident in herself when it comes to her appearance. It doesn't help that she's very vain and concerned with her looks. She has always been complimented on them, after all. This chance you speak of, the chance for her to prove herself as something more than looks...

well, you might or might not get desired results.}}

Norwegian? I'm afraid not. {{well, there goes that plan. And that Monsieur is not going anywhere. She is a very nationalistic French girl, and formal on top of that. Having been raised in a very stern environment, she probably couldn't get rid of the formalities if she tried. Not that she ever would try.}}

What does your family do, then?