A small look crossed the girl’s face as he thanked her ad then turned tail and ran. A look that was a mixture of curiosity, amusement and confusion. That small, hesitant and almost timid thankyou was not a side of James she had ever seen before. Then again the only side of him she could really say she’d seen before was insulting ass hat. So it felt fairly easy to say that unless he’d insulted her it would have been a side of him she’d never seen before. She still had a few things she wanted to do, so whilst he ran back to the dorms she continued into town.
Thinking about it she could have sworn maybe she’d seen this small look of fear on his face, but thinking it over again she shook her head slightly and realised she was being stupid. And she wasting her time thinking about James. In town Avery picked up a few books, figuring she had to find something else to amuse herself with now that she wasn’t comfortable going back to Fairy Tale yet and some things for dinner. A fantasy movie completed her ‘staying home’ night and she began making her way home.
Over the course of her trip the rain had lightened up significantly, now it was only light patters. You could walk through it without getting saturated by now and she assumed it would only get lighter and eventually stop as night rolled around. It was about six by the time she arrived home, glad to see her umbrella had made its way back to her, slightly surprised to see a thank you note from James accompanying it. Sighing she pulled out her notebook and a pen, scribbling down a Fairy Tale forum address on it and sliding it under the boy’s door.
There was no point keeping it to herself now since she had no clue when she’d be going back. Heading back into her room the girl let herself in, closing the door behind her before she began putting her things away.
Thinking about it she could have sworn maybe she’d seen this small look of fear on his face, but thinking it over again she shook her head slightly and realised she was being stupid. And she wasting her time thinking about James. In town Avery picked up a few books, figuring she had to find something else to amuse herself with now that she wasn’t comfortable going back to Fairy Tale yet and some things for dinner. A fantasy movie completed her ‘staying home’ night and she began making her way home.
Over the course of her trip the rain had lightened up significantly, now it was only light patters. You could walk through it without getting saturated by now and she assumed it would only get lighter and eventually stop as night rolled around. It was about six by the time she arrived home, glad to see her umbrella had made its way back to her, slightly surprised to see a thank you note from James accompanying it. Sighing she pulled out her notebook and a pen, scribbling down a Fairy Tale forum address on it and sliding it under the boy’s door.
There was no point keeping it to herself now since she had no clue when she’d be going back. Heading back into her room the girl let herself in, closing the door behind her before she began putting her things away.