[closed log]
Who: Vincent and Snow White
What: Snow White brings a pie to someone who really needs it.
Where: Vincent's lecture hall at Balamb U.
When: Tuesday night, around 6:00pm, before his evening classes start.
Warnings: None.
Snow White'd had the pie ready the night before; this way she could just stop at her apartment after work and pick it up. Using her much-neglected transit pass, she made back to Balamb University in very good time, considering she had a pie to carry carefully and keep level. Upon setting foot in the campus, she realized that she had no idea where Vincent's classroom was; Gothic and Medieval History was not a class she'd taken.
After asking a few faculty members and referring to a school directory more than once (was the campus getting bigger?), she managed to find Vincent's classroom (or lecture hall, as it turned out). She'd gone down stairs and through dark corridors that she had no idea even existed beneath the campus, and finally she came across a dark, windowless door which had a small sign with Vincent's name and class next to it. Although she found this all somehow appropriate for Vincent, she was thankful that she did not have to take this class. Taking a deep breath, she balanced the pie on one arm, and knocked on the door.
What: Snow White brings a pie to someone who really needs it.
Where: Vincent's lecture hall at Balamb U.
When: Tuesday night, around 6:00pm, before his evening classes start.
Warnings: None.
Snow White'd had the pie ready the night before; this way she could just stop at her apartment after work and pick it up. Using her much-neglected transit pass, she made back to Balamb University in very good time, considering she had a pie to carry carefully and keep level. Upon setting foot in the campus, she realized that she had no idea where Vincent's classroom was; Gothic and Medieval History was not a class she'd taken.
After asking a few faculty members and referring to a school directory more than once (was the campus getting bigger?), she managed to find Vincent's classroom (or lecture hall, as it turned out). She'd gone down stairs and through dark corridors that she had no idea even existed beneath the campus, and finally she came across a dark, windowless door which had a small sign with Vincent's name and class next to it. Although she found this all somehow appropriate for Vincent, she was thankful that she did not have to take this class. Taking a deep breath, she balanced the pie on one arm, and knocked on the door.