Vette (
chirpchirpchirp) wrote2018-11-05 07:21 am
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Room 221, Monday Morning
Vette had intended to go out somewhere and have breakfast before class, but that plan had been interrupted a whole step out the door as she nearly kicked a little package that had been left for her to find.
It had to be for her to find, since her name was written on it in three different ways; in the High Galactic that everyone used here, in somebody's best effort at writing in Aurebesh, and in runes that she didn't entirely understand. And then there was the note inside, which she read a few times in her attempt to process what was happening here in the first place, before she retreated back into her room, sat down on the bed, and opened the package. As she did so, she went through an interesting series of emotions, from confused, to astounded, to utterly delighted.
He'd even made sure the shirts had wide necks so she could pull them on easily! Nobody ever thought about how she was going to get her lekku through!
Excuse her a little, she was gonna just quietly squeak and maybe hug all the things, now. One of those shirts was so getting worn today. And that scarf! She was totally a scarf person! As of right now.
She was not going to survive this boy, was she? She was pretty sure she was not going to survive this boy.
[OOC: Door and post open!]
It had to be for her to find, since her name was written on it in three different ways; in the High Galactic that everyone used here, in somebody's best effort at writing in Aurebesh, and in runes that she didn't entirely understand. And then there was the note inside, which she read a few times in her attempt to process what was happening here in the first place, before she retreated back into her room, sat down on the bed, and opened the package. As she did so, she went through an interesting series of emotions, from confused, to astounded, to utterly delighted.
He'd even made sure the shirts had wide necks so she could pull them on easily! Nobody ever thought about how she was going to get her lekku through!
Excuse her a little, she was gonna just quietly squeak and maybe hug all the things, now. One of those shirts was so getting worn today. And that scarf! She was totally a scarf person! As of right now.
She was not going to survive this boy, was she? She was pretty sure she was not going to survive this boy.
[OOC: Door and post open!]
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"Vette, what?????"
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Vette sighed and threw her hands up into the air, shirt in one of them like a flag.
"I do stuff! I do stuff for me all the time! It's just easier back home, where I know what I can get away with. Here it's all wildcards, and it isn't that I hate taking risks, risks are great, but this place is so... frustrating."