first met pt . 3

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Authors Note : Hi everyone ! I ' ve been busy with art commissions and school tasks which didn ' t give me any time to write for my book ;_; I apologize for the wait , and thankfully I didn ' t abandon this like the old ones . . . this will be the last part for the first chapter for " first met " .

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" You seem to be worried , White Lily . What is on your mind ? "

Lava Cake stumbled upon her friend at the eastern hallway who seemed to be trying their best to keep their composure . Being a good student , she went closer to them and check if they ' re feeling alright .

" Have you seen Pure Vanilla ? I need to see him . " White Lily looked at Lava Cake with a concerned look on her face .

" Uhm , I don ' t think so . What ' cha giving him anyways ? I thought you two dislike each other ? "

" Not that it matters to you . . . "

White Lily looked away from Lava Cake and took a deep sigh . She seemed to be holding something under her sleeve , but it was hidden well to not be visibly distinguished by others .

" What ' s that you ' re holding on your hands ? " Lava Cake curiously tried moving her friends ' hands aside to take a look .

" Why should you be so nosey ? " White Lily tiredly exclaimed as she just tightened her grip onto the object she ' s holding .

After a few seconds , the hallway they ' re in slowly filled up by other students who want to relax and enjoy the rest of the day .

" Oh , hey , that ' s our cue . See you at the dorms ? " Lava Cake took a glance of the crowd and then to White Lily .

The girl replied with a nod , and Lava Cake did the same thing . The two then parted ways to do their own tasks before meeting up the place they have agreed upon .

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Our young , white haired fellow is seen to be walking down the same road she took when she went to the Academy . With every step she took , she carefully paid attention to where she ' s going so as not to trip on the cracks and drop the stuff she is carrying with her on the sugar pebbles . A few students who walked with a faster pace came by , but didn ' t mind her at all , nor did she to them anyways .

Then , at the corner of her sight , she saw a figure who is sitting by a large rock on the side of the road . She took a look on who they were ; It was none other than who she was looking for earlier .

The cookie seemed . . . pitiful , to say the least . They were piecing some of the ripped papers on their lap together , making the once given effort drawings come to make a coherent scene . It was a silent , yet heavy hearted observation . White Lily took a small gulp and decided to walk towards the cookie , hoping to catch their attention .

Once their distance became shorter , the girl calmly stood and waited for the cookie to acknowledge her presence . Eventually , she was successful and made Pure Vanilla look up towards her face . He had sad and droopy eyes , with a comforting yet hurt frown .

" What do you want , miss ? " The boy asked , with barely any emotion to his words .

White Lily didn ' t respond , but rather raised her hand and pointed to him . There was some tape roll on top of her palm , which was small — small enough to glue minor cuts from ripped pages and such . Pure Vanilla ' s eyes became wider and he seemed to be puzzled .

" This isn ' t much , but I hope it ' ll fix some of your . . . sketches . "

White Lily was somewhat embarrassed , as she doesn ' t know what to say herself . It is not like she is an artist , nor was she ever was , and to think that a tape roll smaller than her ink and quill set would help in any way — She felt nothing but nervous .

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