Afternoon

[Svetlana Vyshinsky]

Svetlana was bored. Classes had already ended, and it left her several hours of free time. She had already caught up on all of her homework, and sitting in the common room was dreadfully boring unless she had a decent book to pass the time with. That thought reminded her that she needed to go to the library and check out a new book... perhaps that would pass the time until she could go to bed at a decent hour.

Lana trotted quickly to the library and opened it's large doors, seeing a few students huddled over some books, and others that were searching for one. It wasn't very crowded, which was wonderful, for Lana always felt a bit claustrophobic whenever a large amount of people were around her. She set her bag upon a cushy chair and headed into the enjoyable reading section. Tonight Lana would read something pleasant and light, instead of the deep and difficult books that many Professors requred them to read.

 

[Lawrence Andrew Cavell]

For some reason Enzo decided to go to the library. He was indeed very much fond of books, it is a way for him to let his imagination run through his mind. Hoping to see his friend Cocoa, to his dismay she wasn't there. There was nothing left to do but to roam around, searching for random books to read although he preferred his own books. Grabbing a book about the history of music, he pulled out a chair. It took him a couple of minutes to notice that beside him is a girl about the same age as him.

At first he decided to ignore the girl, then glanced at her face. She was obviously new to Enzo, perhaps a transferee? Strumming his fingers, Enzo decided to make the first move. Flipping his hair backwards, as he pretended to cough three times in a row.
He then decided to wait for any response from the girl. As he was waiting Enzo started to read the book page by page trying to digest the idea of the author.

 

[Svetlana Vyshinsky]

Lana glanced at the titles painted upon the spines and gently pressed her finger up against a particularly thick one. The Dragon and his Malady She loved dragons, and simple stories with wonderful endings so this story would be perfect for the day. She gripped the spine and gave it a tug to pull it out of the tight space. The bookshelf was tightly packed, and it took quite a bit of force to pull it out, but now she was holding her prize. Before she could head back to a comfortable chair, another student joined her.

Lana had seen this guy around the school before, but they had never spoken to the other. He seemed too cool for her to approach, and she was somewhat shy to begin with. He coughed. Not once, but three times. "Bless you." She spoke. Her voice was cheerful, and she gazed at him with a slight smile. "Hi, I'm Lana. I don't think we've been properly introduced." He was taller than her by a little more than a foot, and so she had to look up at him to meet his eyes. "I've seen you around the school though.."

 

[Lawrence Andrew Cavell]

"Thanks!" he said to her in response. "Was that too obvious or is my acting that good?" he murmured to himself as he stared at the girl. "Lana." he repeated. "The pleasure is mine, Just call me Enzo" he said to her with his english accent that made the girls melt. He also gently held Lana's hand and gave it a sort kiss. It was his usual habit, every girl deserves a kiss.

Enzo then wandered his eyes back and forth checking if some other girls was staring at him, and yes some did. A group of girl's giggling as they watched Enzo seating beside Lana. Glancing back her he began to be curious. "Maybe...not or maybe in my dreams" he said to her obviously flirting with the girl.

 

[Svetlana Vyshinsky]

Out of Character:

Sorry! I've been preoccupied. I will be posting quicker from now on.

"Enzo. Enzo. Enzo." Lana stared at him. The image of his face would be burned in her mind for the rest of her life. "Alright. Got it!" She smiled at him, enjoying the sound of his delightful English accent. She didn't hear much of that particular accent, but it was always very nice to listen to it when available. Lana's smiled stayed frozen as he kissed her hand. "Oh. Thank you." She did enjoy it, but it was a bit... forward. Lana was unused to anyone giving her that sort of attention, especially a male.

Lana followed Enzo over to the chairs where she left her bag. It seemed only appropriate that the two would continue to converse and get to know one another. Giggling was heard in the background, and Svetlana turned and stared at the girls who were obviously watching Enzo. "Pshaw." Was her response to his flirting. "I think your little group over there would be jealous if they heard what you were saying to me."