 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Definitely.
It was definitely that easy to make friends. Aria had also had her pretty brown eyes on the Sorting. As always, she was surveying the firsties, particularly the baby Snakes. One that interested her was Forrstrom, and she watched him keenly to observe his nervous demeanor. It entertained her because she could not recall being nervous even the slightest during her first Feast. Her daddies had prepared her well when they aided her with self confidence. Aria lifted a hand to wave as elegantly as she possibly could at Forrstrom. She was practicing to be a model and hoped to have her first modeling job next summer so this was good practice. "Welcome."
“Hi, Maya.” Aria smiled warmly at her fellow fourth year. “Did you go home for the summer? Home home I mean.” As in South Korea. Even though that had been Aria’s birth place, she had no recent memories of the place. For some reason, she never was keen to return there. |