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witchesreign2011-07-08 12:18 pm
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[ action - the quad ]
[ She's supposed to be in class.
Oops.
Oh well!
Instead, Kiden can be found the quad, enjoying the sun--yes, she actually does enjoy nice days!--and people watching. It's obvious by the constant twitching of her fingers that she's either bored or itching to be somewhere else.
She actually doesn't have a cigarette; instead, she has a large notepad open in her lap, but only half her attention is on it. In it are her WTR101 notes; it's the only class she won't skip and probably the only one she really cares about. Outlined inside are the properties of a variety of weapons, as well as sketches; they're not very good, having been made quickly, but they're clean...and noticeable.
Come bother her, she'llbe grateful insult you, probably. Or find her later, if you're the instructors whose class she's skipping.... ]
Oops.
Oh well!
Instead, Kiden can be found the quad, enjoying the sun--yes, she actually does enjoy nice days!--and people watching. It's obvious by the constant twitching of her fingers that she's either bored or itching to be somewhere else.
She actually doesn't have a cigarette; instead, she has a large notepad open in her lap, but only half her attention is on it. In it are her WTR101 notes; it's the only class she won't skip and probably the only one she really cares about. Outlined inside are the properties of a variety of weapons, as well as sketches; they're not very good, having been made quickly, but they're clean...and noticeable.
Come bother her, she'll
no subject
[He shrugs.]
If he's around, guess we can just step outside or somethin'.
no subject
[ Stepping away, she pauses, then turns back to arch a brow at him. ]
You tell anybody else about this and I am gonna personally rip your balls off. We good?
[ She says it very casually, like she just might do it.
She just might! Sorry Zeph, she doesn't trust you that much yet. ]
no subject
I'm not gonna squeal. Mouth's fucking shut about it, all right?
[Now that he's got the bench to himself, he kicks his feet up on it and lays back, stretching himself along its length, before folding his arms under his head.
He yawns.]
Later.