Ingrid had an old chevrolet silverado 2000, it was a little beated up, but it gets the job done so it wasn't anything bad in her opinion, Dorothea didn't seem to think the same but she said nothing, probably to be polite. They jump into the truck and Ingeid started heading to the campus dormitory.
"So Ingrid. What are you majoring in?" Dorothea wasn't comfortable with the silence, neither was Ingrid so she was kinda relieved that her companion start a common conversation.
"History, i really like it. I focus mainly on medieval europe, i have classes with professor Eisner today" Ingrid comment.
"Which one?" asked Dorothea
"The male one" she replied
"So... you'll be like a hstorian and write articles and that?" The brunette continued with the previous conversation.
"Yes, it's called an academic researcher, but i wouldn't mind to be also a professor, it may be fun. So what about you? let me guess... ummm vocal performance degree?"
"Yes! spot on Honey. How did you know?" Dorothea asked amazed "are you some kind of stalker" she winked at her.
"Ha ha ha i can assure you im not, i dont have time to stalk anyone even if i wanted to. But you aren't exactly unknown on campus, you have quite the reputation. After all professor Manuela has you as her pupil right?" Ingrid explain.
"Oh, i wasn't aware that i was THAT popular" She said humbly.
"Come on, of course you knew it" Ingrid said laughing.
"Well, yes, maybe i did. But i go everywhere like im the queen. Who am i? Edelgard?" she joined Ingrid laughing as well.
"Oh my god yes. But let's state facts, if i were her i would also act like a queen" the blonde joked.
"So you know Ede, i was afraid that you wouldn't catch up on that joke"
"Of course i know Edelgard. Who doesn't? besides two of my friends always spill the tea to me, so even if i didn't want to know almost everything that happens on campus, i would" She inmediately thought on Annette and Mercedes. "Anyways, we're here"
Ingrid said while parking the truck.
"Oh, well. All good things must come to an end. Right?" Dorothea was looking kinda... sad? Ingrid thought.
"Well, it's not like im going to die anytime soon so if you ever want to talk to me again just text me" she said trying to cheer the songstress.
"Really? you wouldn't mind? marvelous Ingrid. Perhaps next time we could have a more romantic dinner right" she said flirty.
Ingrid blushed, she didn't know if Dorothea said it for real or just like a joke but she had to make things clear "Umm Dorothea, perhaps im assuming things, but it's kinda hard to tell since you have a flirty personality but... im not really into girls. Again, im sorry if a made a bad assumption, i jut, didn't want to star our friendship with a misunderstanding"
Ingrid wasn't looking at her, but Dorothea was pale, she felt like an stupid. "Oh my god Ingrid im sorry, im really am. Im flirty by nature and since you didn't stopped me i just asummed that... Oh my god sorry"
"Hey it's okay Dory" Dory? what the fuck was she thinking, but she didn't know how else to call her to make her feel better. "I just wanted to made it clear so we can start our friendship with the right foot. I really like you" she blushed after saying it but she didn't notice "I hope we can... i don't know... be cool?"
"Ingrid im-I would really like that, then again im sorry. Well Ingrid the straight, im glad we're cool i'll text you after class." Dorothea said now much more happy, like she was before. Ingrid was also happy and felt better now that she made that clear.
"Im glad as well" Said while getting out of the truck, Dorothea did the same and after that she locked it. "Well, I see you soon then, i hope. I'll be expecting your text Dory" and she finger-gunned Dorthea. Oh my god she finger-gunned what a dork.
"See you later Ingrid" The brunette started walking to the entrance of the dormitory so Ingrid started heading to the entrance to the building "Ingrid" she heard her calling and turned around "It was really fun meeting you and thank you for everything" Dorothea said with a bright smile. Ingrid heart skip a few beats there.
The blonde made a bow like a gentleman and turn around retaking her walk to the building.
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