florianking
“ah- i know you.. you’re rapunzel’s daughter, aren’t you?” ben’s mouth quirked upward, his head tilting to the side. “you do look a bit lost. do you need any help?” the offer was kind, expression polite.
/ erm. yeah ignore how late this is /lh
poetstqrs
@florianking ⠀⠀⠀a noise of surprise slips past her pink lips at the sound of the male’s sudden voice. briseis hadn’t even realized he had been standing there. how long had he been there? did he think she was some total loser because this school was so giant that she hadn’t been able to find her class? the thought alone has her cheeks heating up with embarrassment as her fingers clench the schedule in her hands; like it was some lifeline for her. & in a way, it kind of was. not that she could ever say that aloud; she would be seen as crazy. more than she probably was seen as, anyway. “oh.. uhm, yes please. i’m having a tough time finding some of my classes” briseis admits, her voice shy & hesitant as her eyes stare down at her shoes. “i never realized how, you know.. big this school was. it’s really easy to get lost here..” /. it’s okay bae, i still love you fr
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