Wind and Earth|Skyheort, Talen'sul

[Kender Bard]

((Man titles are hard sometimes))

Ceria showed up first thing in the morning the next day. She wasn't sure which room was Bristle's though, so went about it the hard way - knocking on each one until she found his.

[iamtuo]

After several..disturbances, she finally knocked on the right door and after a moment or two, Bristle opened the door looking like he just woke up and with his hair a mess...oh yeah and not wearing a shirt.

[Kender Bard]

Ceria blushed, turning about on her heel so that her back was to him as she laughed openly. "Ah, Bristle, I told you I'd be coming to visit the next morning! I'd get dressed if I were you. People will get the wrong idea."

[iamtuo]

Bristle scratches his head for a moment, not understanding before his eyes widen and dashes back inside to change and wash up a little, attempting to throw the door closed but it doesnt close completely and is still cracked open.

[Kender Bard]

Ceria smiles and slips inside quietly, keeping her eyes fastened on a wall and closing the door quietly behind her. "I take it you're not a morning person!"

[iamtuo]

Bristle blushes at hearing her in his room but keeps on getting ready. "Oh, well I just got into town yesterday from traveling so I guess I just overslept or something."

[Kender Bard]

"Oh!" Ceria calls out, feeling a little bad for this. "I didn't know. If you had told me, I'd have let you sleep the day away! Forgive me?"

[iamtuo]

Bristle finishes getting ready. "Oh thats no problem, even if i'm tired I shouldnt sleep the day away like that, and i'm ready now."

[Kender Bard]

Ceria turns around and eyes him appreciatively, trying not to blush. He was awfully cute. "Then come on, we should head to the college now." Politely, she holds her hand out to him, unsure if he'd remember the way.

[iamtuo]

He smiles and accepts her hand and gives it a kiss. "I would be most grateful to walk together with such a pretty lady." ^_^

[Kender Bard]

Ceria's blush brightens, but she doesn't pull it away. Recovering her grace, she looks at him coquettishly under her eyelashes, tittering and making an exaggerated curtsey. "Come then, good sir, let us go!" Slipping her arm into his with smooth ease, she pulls him along.

[iamtuo]

Bristle grins widely and follows after her in a way that gives the subtle impression that he is leading her in a gentlemanly fashion even though she is leading.

[Kender Bard]

((Want to go to Spread the News?))

[iamtuo]

((sure))