 A Poop * k8 *
Pffffffffft. Jessica? This crazy redheaded woman's match?! She was flattered he thought so, but also wondered if he thought that...did he also think SHE was the epitome of conflict? "Makes sense why you enjoy strong women, then. Because you were raised by one," she smirked, her tone teasing. Her eyes once more found their way around the court, trying to discern coffee somewhere. Ah! At one of the booths there was some!
"Well then, if that's the case," Jessica stood up, moving to touch his shoulder before kissing his cheek. "I'm going to get myself a coffee before break is up. Do you want one, boyfriend?" she cocked an eyebrow. He seemed so excited to call her that, that she felt inclined to return it as well. "I like seeing you like this, by the way," she winked at him as she walked away, making her way to buy herself a cup. It didn't take long, and soon she was back, pulling the lid off to blow gently on the top layer of the steaming hot liquid. She shook a packet of sugar before peeling it open to pour inside.
She also wondered if Davie had any plans for their annual winter break. There were always a couple of weeks they had holiday before the big orientation, which varied. Hmm. Should we...plan something together? Or too soon?
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |