Though it was late into the school, Olinda still got herself admitted into this school. Well, whatever there—she was finally away and safe from whoever could recognize her, and she didn’t need to deal with constant worry. The uniform she was supposed to wear was apparently too short for her liking, and so she decided to return to her “dorm” room and changed into the dress she was wearing when she got here. Sigh. The dresses she brought weren’t even many, and they looked like they were about to die anytime sooner. I’ll speak with the authority right now.
Olinda let out a big sigh, determined enough to begin a conversation with whoever was the head of this castle-like building. She was confident about going through it easily and end it nicely to her favor. Plus who would have an angry exchange of words over a dress, anyway? And to add on to that, she’d seen a number of students who weren’t even wearing these uniforms. If they could do that, then so can she.
As she didn’t want to also be late to the classes, she lifted her dress and scurried through the halls. And while she did, she was thinking of words to use to convince the head of the school; however, her train of thoughts quickly dissolved when something—or rather someone—bumped into her. How careless! she thought, both scolding the person and herself. She held her stomach, her face showing sign of a small pain. Something hard had it it right to the middle—a book, of course. “Ow…” she groaned, looking forward to the person.
They were a girl—hair wavy and eyes blue as the sea. They were features she’d seen in a few people, but there was something that made her feel they were unique. They were enchanting. “Are you okay?” Olinda nodded, recovering from what just happened and took a deep breath. “Yes, I am…” she said, raising a brow at the girl’s smile. She looked down at the book she dropped, “…though I would recommend against reading while walking.”
@idiot.exe || Olinda
Summary
hi I panicked because time and speedran this sorry sir!