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Originally Posted by
Tiro MacMhuirich 
Leza tried to be on time. Honestly she did; but some times people just wouldn't let her leave class. Yes, she knew that they had been having an interesting discussion but that didn't mean that she wanted to still be talking about it twenty-five minutes after class was supposed to be finished. Everyone else looked just as annoyed and flustered when their Professor finally let them go.
Silently, Hazel was really glad that she had told Mammy that she would be able to meet her half an hour after her class had ended. It meant that when she rushed into the restaurant, she was only five minutes late. Finding the Italian's face in the crowd was easy, she was used to searching her out. Quickly, she moved to take the seat opposite her and gave her an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Mammy. Professor wouldn't shut up.... again." She said softly, a smile on her lips. "How's your day goin'?" She asked? Gnawing on an ice cube from the ice water that was eventually put in front of her, she was making a particularly well thought out and precise expression at a family not sitting too far from her when the blonde, no,
redhead, sat across from her, blocking her view. She kept forgetting about that little color detail difference and so didn't inhale the ice cube. What. Pfft.
Though if she
had, it went down easy and no fuss was made.
"Better now that you're here," she smirked as she sat up. Smoooooth.
"It's fine though. Nothing too exciting, but please tell me that professor made the overtime worth it or someone finally cursed them into silence."