Luma Zarrin (
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fandomhighdorms2025-08-22 03:51 pm
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Second Floor Common Room; Early Friday Evening [08/22].
There were still peaches in the common room that morning, and fresh ones, too, if Luma's sense of smell was anything to go by (and it usually was a very reliable source). Which meant that she, hair still damp around her shoulders after the shower she took after returning back from some tkme in the woods to get the linger smell of the fish market from class out of her nostrils, and dressed in her faded, yellowing lace nightgown better suited for a girl rather than a young woman in her twenties, was absolutely giddy to discover them.
"Heavenly," she gushed to herself as she plucked the largest one out of the basket on the table, holding it to her nose and breathing in deeply as she sunk down onto one of the sofas. She reveled in it for a few more moments before taking a big bite, the soft and fuzzy flesh tearing away into her mouth all the easier with those sharp teeth of hers, juicing running down her chin that she only bothered to wipe away once it threatened to drip.
And even with the temptation to just devour it right up, she took her time with a happy sigh, before turning her attention to her book.
And likely getting sticky peach juice on the pages.
Sorry, library! Of course it was a borrowed one, too.
[[ sometimes, a scene just gets stuck in your head, you know? Open common room is open! ]]
"Heavenly," she gushed to herself as she plucked the largest one out of the basket on the table, holding it to her nose and breathing in deeply as she sunk down onto one of the sofas. She reveled in it for a few more moments before taking a big bite, the soft and fuzzy flesh tearing away into her mouth all the easier with those sharp teeth of hers, juicing running down her chin that she only bothered to wipe away once it threatened to drip.
And even with the temptation to just devour it right up, she took her time with a happy sigh, before turning her attention to her book.
And likely getting sticky peach juice on the pages.
Sorry, library! Of course it was a borrowed one, too.
[[ sometimes, a scene just gets stuck in your head, you know? Open common room is open! ]]

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(Whoever checked that book back in would be less happy. Oh well.)
"Oh, what are you reading?" Belle asked, poking her head into the common room.
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For, like, a few hours, anyway.
Luma had been idly chewing on the peach's pit by this point, rolling it between her teeth and fully absorbed on her book to the point where she almost didn't hear Belle. But her sense of hearing was as sharp as her sense of smell (well, maybe not quite as, and neither as sharp as those teeth), and her ears twitched a little and she turned her head to stare at Belle in the doorway like she was shocked anyone would be there.
(Sometimes, it was so quiet here that she forgot that other people did live here, too).
"Oh," she said, eventually, blinking slowly as if bringing herself back into the world around her, "hello. Um."
She turned the bodice-ripper cover toward her.
"It's a romance. About a time traveling pirate. It's....mostly disappointing. There's a hunter character that's absolutely ridiculous."
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"Oh, that's too bad," Belle said, making a sympathetic face. "Some of those romances are wonderful and others...not so much. I've read quite a few worthwhile ones with knights."
And a bunch with mysterious older male leads. Weird.
"We have plenty more here. I'm happy to make recommendations!"
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--nevermind.
"Knights," Luma mused, thoughtfully tilting her head and idly (futilely) swiping the back of her hand under her chin to wipe away some lingering juice, "could be promising. At least knights won't involve a whole nonsense chapter about downloading a car! A car! Is that something people can do these days, download a car?"
She didn't even know what that meant, which was especially frustrating because she thought she'd learned so much about the Internet from her class!
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"How would someone even do that?"
Your book sounded weird, Luma.
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"I don't even think I understand what download even means," Luma admitted, sighing and shaking her head. "I thought I did! It was for pictures and videos! But not cars! Actual cars, too. I guess it's supposed to be futuristic? And the love interest is really upset that the pirate would do it in the first place....and I'm upset I have to read about it."
It was a bad time all around.
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"I've heard of digital piracy," Belle said. "But i still haven't the faintest idea how someone could get a car!"
Who would download such a thing? Monsters!
...wait.
"If you like I could try and find some better pirate options. I know I've read some. "
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"I don't know," she said. "This may have just managed to spoil pirates for me for good."
And to prove it, she stuck oit her tongue a little as she just tossed the book aside on the floor as a true sign of her distaste.
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"I'll have to find you something to get that taste out of your mouth. Perhaps something Gothic, on the moors?"
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This was perhaps not the most efficient way to go about this, but that thought hadn't occurred to him, even though carrying his stuff was exhausting even when it was just a giant trash bag full of Squishmallows. Hence his stopping by the common room for a break on his way from his room to the stairs. With a giant trash bag full of Squishmallows.
"Oh, hey. Oooh, peaches."
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She waved a hand dismissively.
"Yes, someone left them, I think. They're quite good."
Unlike this book.
Ignore the fact that she still hadn't looked up from it.
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"Hope they're not planning on picking them back up later," Gray said, already moving to grab a peach. "Because they are gonna be disappointed."
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"Then they probably shouldn't have just left them out like that," Luma reasoned, in what she figured was perfect, inarguable logic.
Finally, she lifted her head, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "Could you toss me another one, please?"
They were delicious, but she was comfortable. And she did say please!
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"Sure," Gray said, tossing her a peach. "Have we met? I'm Gray." Now that he was moving out and all.
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Luma caught it easily, although the claws retracting did help with that, and she realized,only a second too late, how that was going to mess up her manicure.
"Oh, dammit," she murmured with a sigh, looking down at the peach in her hand, claws digging in and making her hand even sticker. Her claws pulled back in and she frowned at the peach slightly.
"You look familiar," she then said, taking a bite, continuing to talk before chewing more. "We may have had classes together...I'm Luma."
A hesitation, chewing, before she added, "Eleanor's sister."
She was a bit loathed to have to lean on that in conversations sometimes, but she did find that it helped with a lot of people so far.
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There was not any resemblance between them to be found.
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"He has the brunch place?" she guessed, thinking she needed to better with names around here. But when you were used to only really caring about the people in your own family, it was sometimes difficult to make the extra space.
But Gray having a brother did spark her brain on something else that she was now pressing to ask him.
"Do you ever have people telling you that it must be so nice and easy having your brother here?"
Or was that just what people said to her all the time?
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You looked like you were carrying so much trash, Gray!
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"Moving, actually," Gray told her. "I graduated, so." He shrugged. "High school's over! For everyone." Aw, he'd liked high school.
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"Oh, will you be moving with your brother?"
That place would be so pretty. So, so pretty.
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"That's the plan," he confirmed. "And then...I dunno. We'll see." He was going to have to get a job, 'and then.' No one tell him yet.
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"Well, I'm glad you're staying."
Belle had also graduated and then just bounced back, so. She probably ought to get an additional job at some point.
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"Or will you still be taking some of those?"
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