Snippet #1988080

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Luthais Rae
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“The library, huh?” Luthais questioned in an amusing way. “You some sorta bookworm type? Not that I mind, you know, just that’s the kind of people you’d find in a library,” Not that Luthais would overly know who you’d find in a library, as he wasn’t exactly a member of the place. Not that he had anything against it, he just… hadn’t found the time to properly go there, until now that was. “No worries, I know where it is. We just got to go up some stairs, make some turns and go down a hall. Sounds simple, right?” He teased and looked to the smaller boy. “Just be careful went leaving this place, there’s a lot of people leaving.”

For a little safety measure Luthais took hold of the boys hand, as he didn’t want him getting lost, nor trampled on, if that should ever happen.

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Daileass Taveon
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Dammit. You idiot of an idiot!

Dail had not gotten far from the auditorium before his mind began pestering him, again. As he’d let his odd bent emotions drive his mind, and no less speak ill to the sweet girl. Dammit. He didn’t like how he handled the situation, nor could he let it lay like that. Well, maybe he could’ve, but since it was his first day he felt this need to get everything right, and not to mention Dail went out of his way to help that girl before, and therefore he should’ve realized she was not one to push away in fear of being intimidated.

He was outside in the hall as students left the auditorium, one of them being Katherine as he watched her pass by and not even notice him, with good reason. However, all matters aside an apology was due and Dail would need to beg his way into the girls forgiveness, maybe. And with that in mind he decided to fall her, though seeming a bit creepy to do so, he did it anyway and took her trail into the cafeteria, where he spotted her standing.

Perfect.

“Katherine, wait,” He called, a hint of desperation evident in his voice. “Please…”

Dail didn’t want to seem needy nor desperate, though he was, in a sense. Guilt racked his mind terribly and to have this on his mind was something else, mostly as the girl did not deserve it.

“Look, I’m sorry. I misunderstood you, alright…” He paused briefly. “I mean, you were trying to be nice and I… reacted badly, I know, don’t nag me on that issue. But, yes, I’m sorry.”

He fell silent for a moment and looked to the girl, awaiting her answer.

“But,” He broken his momentary silence. “Let me make it up to you or something?”