Heather had slightly dreaded the moments regular classes would start up again - it generally meant that the school would become a bit more busy again and she had appreciated the quiet of the summer classes. Even if her summer hadn't been as great and peaceful as she had imagined due to the whole Persona and monsters deal. Not to mention she was getting a roommate now. That thought had only made her more anxious. (What if it was a scary or rude person? What if they wouldn't like her
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Lynne's eyes flicked up at movement out of the corner of her eye. She looked up long enough to register Heather's presence before turning her attention back to the printed sheets. She flipped a page to her schedule for the semester but frowned a little when she noticed the ink was smudged in some areas. Oh right. She'd forgotten the old printer wasn't working as well as it used to. She retrieved a pen from the side pocket of her bag and started sketching back in the details she could remember. Once done, she looked back down at the few incomplete smudged sections, idly flicking the pen back and forth in the fingers of her hand, trying to remember
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sorry this is so delayed!andsheletsgoJanuary 29 2011, 22:16:57 UTC
Heather, meanwhile, was trying to read the book while holding it up so high that she hoped it would make her vanish or at the very least hide her. But even though she was trying to focus on reading, all she could think about was the other girl just now. Heather remembered being in the same class as her, although she never did talk much with anyone at school - except the Persona users nowadays. Regardless she recognized the girl and knew her name as well, even though she didn't know much beyond that
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No problem~pen_vs_laptopJanuary 30 2011, 00:22:02 UTC
Lynne's mouth fell open at Heather's reaction. If it hadn't been her pen and her fault it'd gone flying, she probably would have thought Heather's reaction amusing (after all, when she thought about it, she couldn't remember Heather making a noise like before, at least from what little she knew abotu her). Instead, she felt her cheeks slightly heat with the embarassment that didn't show on her face. The embarassment increased when, as she began to stand, Heather approached her with the pen.
"Yeah, thanks," Lynne said sheepishly, reaching out for the pen. "Um, are you okay? I'm so sorry about that. It just slipped and took off on its own..."
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"Yeah, thanks," Lynne said sheepishly, reaching out for the pen. "Um, are you okay? I'm so sorry about that. It just slipped and took off on its own..."
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