[u]Poppy Flanagan[/u]

[i]Hmmm, Theresa isn't so bad after all. Stupid Amanda.[/i] If she hadn't of said anything Poppy would have started off being comfortable from the get go, of course she'd have found out sooner or later and that might have been worse. At the very least she could have been a bit more respectful.

While Theresa was getting ready Poppy quickly changed in the bathroom. At her beckon she took her seat. She was a little worried at first, but it turned out that she got lucky with a roommate in some ways. One step at a time she was coming to terms with it. More than anything it just felt awkward. Nothing on Theresa's part. Since they had met she had been nothing but kind and considerate. The comment about other ways to keep her hair took her off guard a little.

"No way! I'd look plain silly." She responded a little more forcefully than she meant to. Especially when she realized it was a joke. Best thing she could do was play along. "Well it might make me look smarter, all my hair could have come from a larger head like an evil villain on tv. or something." It started off good, sorta fell short at the end when it took a little long to explain why. Even with her own discomfort she was rather conscious about her own impression she was giving.

Once finished up Theresa was biting the nail to get going. Poppy was hungry to so she didn't complain. "Coming!" she replied as she pulled on her flats and raced out the door. She followed her roommate to the cafeteria, through the line, then to the table.

When it came to sit down Theresa seemed a little unsure about something. [i]Could it be me?[/i] Poppy still wasn't reassured when she was invited to join her. [i]Oh, so she does take it off sometimes. Well everyone has to eat.[/i] She tried not to stare as she soaked it in what lay under her scarf. Nothing to special, though she did admit that Theresa was quite feminine in build. He first guess as to why she wore it was to conceal something that gave her away. Seemed that she was wrong.

"Why would I start to feel funny?" Poppy had just dug into a flapjack and had been prepared to shovel it into her mouth. now instead she held it there as she waited for a response. She wasn't going to be able to eat comfortably until she knew the answer.

(not going to have Vespera choose a spot to sit yet)