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SilverTiger · 03-02-2019, 09:48 AM

Nearly as soon as she’d submitted the application, Orianne had second guessed her decision to put herself back out there and date again. She knew Quinn wouldn’t have wanted her to mourn her forever, nearly as if the other girl was whispering it in her ear, but her death had made Orianne revert to her quiet persona again for a while. Aside from when she was singing, anyhow. Although opera didn’t require quite as much in the way of extroversion as most other of the performing arts. Either way, she’d nearly backed down when she’d gotten the owl about her date, but at the last minute she’d changed her mind yet again. One date didn’t mean anything. It was just a bit of fun.

Knowing she was probably later than she ought to have been, the blonde strolled into the bowling alley, still convincing herself she’d made the right decision inside her head up to the moment she’d arrived at the lane already containing the three others. “Bonjour,” she murmured, removing her sunglasses to reveal her green eyes, trying to determine which one was her date. Not that it particularly mattered either way, but she figured it’d help.

And then she’d heard the introductions from the one boy. That solved one riddle.

03-02-2019, 09:48 AM	#7 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,196 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Nearly as soon as she’d submitted the application, Orianne had second guessed her decision to put herself back out there and date again. She knew Quinn wouldn’t have wanted her to mourn her forever, nearly as if the other girl was whispering it in her ear, but her death had made Orianne revert to her quiet persona again for a while. Aside from when she was singing, anyhow. Although opera didn’t require quite as much in the way of extroversion as most other of the performing arts. Either way, she’d nearly backed down when she’d gotten the owl about her date, but at the last minute she’d changed her mind yet again. One date didn’t mean anything. It was just a bit of fun. Knowing she was probably later than she ought to have been, the blonde strolled into the bowling alley, still convincing herself she’d made the right decision inside her head up to the moment she’d arrived at the lane already containing the three others. “Bonjour,” she murmured, removing her sunglasses to reveal her green eyes, trying to determine which one was her date. Not that it particularly mattered either way, but she figured it’d help. And then she’d heard the introductions from the one boy. That solved one riddle. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥