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Characters: Rinoa and Seifer
Location: Somewhere on school grounds
Time: After classes
Content: Rinoa's got a rock to give and some things to talk about.
Warnings: Cavity inducing?
Internet silliness out of the way, Rinoa's actually a little nervous about this which is kind of silly. It was Seifer after all! What was scary about Seifer? That didn't keep her from pacing in circles under the shade of one of the large trees out in front of the manor. To make it worse, she was shedding feathers again a reminder that the fluttering of her nerves was literal.
In her hands is a rock, she did actually go to the crash site to find it though it had taken some poking around to find this particular stone. It was ordinary enough but it had a almost invisible sparkle and a pretty color, not to mention it was vaguely heart shaped at that. It was almost too good to be true and she half suspected someone had planted it there because it was just too perfect considering. Who knows, maybe it was that fate concept Seifer liked to talk about, she could certainly hope it was.
Either way, she continued to pace, so lost in the rhythm of her foot falls that she wasn't paying attention to her surroundings as well as she normally would have been.
Location: Somewhere on school grounds
Time: After classes
Content: Rinoa's got a rock to give and some things to talk about.
Warnings: Cavity inducing?
Internet silliness out of the way, Rinoa's actually a little nervous about this which is kind of silly. It was Seifer after all! What was scary about Seifer? That didn't keep her from pacing in circles under the shade of one of the large trees out in front of the manor. To make it worse, she was shedding feathers again a reminder that the fluttering of her nerves was literal.
In her hands is a rock, she did actually go to the crash site to find it though it had taken some poking around to find this particular stone. It was ordinary enough but it had a almost invisible sparkle and a pretty color, not to mention it was vaguely heart shaped at that. It was almost too good to be true and she half suspected someone had planted it there because it was just too perfect considering. Who knows, maybe it was that fate concept Seifer liked to talk about, she could certainly hope it was.
Either way, she continued to pace, so lost in the rhythm of her foot falls that she wasn't paying attention to her surroundings as well as she normally would have been.