Dorm Roof [Monday, Late Afternoon]

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Maybe Effy had just got used to being out in the cabins, but sitting around in her new dorm room after she got her workshop out the way felt somehow really cramped. Something which prompted the grabbing of a few things, and exploration for somewhere better to be.

That somewhere, wouldn't you know it, ended up being on the roof.

It was quiet, it had some nice views, and while it might not have been outright sunny it was definitely humid and she stretched out on a deckchair, half soaking up a little warmth and half reading a book she'd stolen from Tony before she left home.

[[Open roof is oooopen!]]

Comments

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

"Didn't say I was going to," she made sure to point out. "Just that I could."

The joys of hypotheticals.

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh." She seemed to like the power of her words. "You could try." He made sure to point that out. "Who knows if you'd be successful in anything you try and school me at."

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

"That part kind of depends on you," she allowed. "You might be a shitty pupil."

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"Some teachers might say I am," he agreed. "But, they're just shitty teachers. Keep my attention, I'll be good."

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

"I guess we'll find out sometime," she said, managing an actual smile.

"You can come find me again when you want your lesson."

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

"Enjoy your sun," he said, pushing away from the ledge and getting his feet moving. "And I'll talk to you later."

It was a testament to how well he did listen that he didn't add the word 'cute' in there at all.

"And tell your bodyguard I behaved this time," he threw over his shoulder as he walked towards the roof of the door.