you dun goofed. | caesar & tharja
Joy. She has received no uniform for this school as of yet, so for now she's going about in her regular attire roaming the halls for no particular reason right now. It's quiet as she walks and she can only hear the sound of her footsteps along with the quiet murmurs from people who were in their dorms. Why hadn't she gone back to hers? Well, she didn't want to be bothered with the roommate they had assigned her. She'll try back later when they aren't there perhaps..as she doesn't exactly do well with being roomed with men.
She grumbled now, about being cursed with such bad luck coming to a school such as this. Her shoulders slumped and on her face was a frown that just gave off the notion not to speak to her or look at her. She knew she was a target for being stared at only because of this outfit she wore. Usually, she'd be fine and dandy with people taking a glance or two but not today. She wasn't having any of that today.
And soon she was not alone in the dorm halls anymore. In the distance, she could see a tuft of blond hair from far away walking towards her. Great, let's just hope that they don't make the stupid decision of looking at her. So there they were now, her dark eyes met his bright greens and she could slowly see them flicker down to take a look at her...assets. That was all it took for her to turn on her heel, tome book pressed close to her chest now as she spoke, "I saw that," she hissed.
"I saw you take a look at me." her voice monotome, but the look on her face said it all. "Your eyes wondered where they shouldn't have. Have you anything to say for yourself?"
