Isaiah Westergaard
| KH&M || Eudora |
He blinked a few times in confusion. ‘I love her’ could have been interpreted in a lot of different ways. He was at a loss, guessing the first thing that made a smidge of sense, “… does she not love you back or something? I’m sorry, I don’t understand the issue,” he admitted to the girl, rather embarrassed. She looked at him like he was a murderer. It was just some eggs… he cleaned up his mess. With Laurie’s help. “I wanted to do something nice for my roommate. I had never cooked before. Thought eggs would be easy. Turns out I was very wrong,” he went in for a joke, hoping to make the girl less tense and perhaps even laugh.
@ethereal - Eudora
Tristan Westergaard
| KH&M || Ace |
Tristan laughed along at Ace’s comment. He was oblivious to any reaction Ace might have had to his comments. Maybe if he wasn’t, he would have noticed the tension disappear from Ace’s shoulders as Tristan praised him. The small sigh he let out that would have led any non-self-obsessed person to know that Ace was hiding something. However, Tristan was not only self-obsessed, but he was also moronic. “The day that men find out why women do anything will be the day pigs fly,” Tristan started to crack his knuckles. Not to intimidate, just for fun. “You do that. You should also tell me who the lucky lady is that has won your attention for this evening.”
@ethereal - Ace
Mei Fa
| Chemistry Class || Cotton |
Mei nodded. Perfect was one thing. The way this girl looked, however. Now that was another. She felt a little stupid as the girl corrected ‘chignon,’ kindly following with the generous offer of teaching the style to Mei as she peeked a smile through Mei’s coal hair. “Thank you… but I’m not one for fashion. I doubt I’d be able to replicate it as wonderfully as yours.”
Mei felt a little overwhelmed by Cotton’s questions, answering them nonetheless. She straightened her back and brushed the remaining fair behind her hair. “My parents are Fa Mulan and Li Shang. I’ve been trained in many forms of fighting, including Baguazhang, Kung Fu, Shuai Jiao, Tai Chi, and even Muay Thai,” Mei spoke in a tone that expressed her feelings about her accomplishments - that she was proud of them. She was one of the best fighters in the Chinese Empire. Part of her also wanted to showcase her abilities to Cotton in the hopes that she could be of some use to her. “I can dance,” she added at the end. “And you? What should I know about you?” Her tone suggested that this meant more of a ‘Who are you and why should I befriend you?’
@Secreterz - Cotton