Lizzie smiled nervously “looking pretty good yourself” she fussed with some loose hair in her face. Yeah, she was pretty stressed.
Lesbian with a touch of fantasy and a dash of action is <CLosed>
She brushed the hair she was fussing with out of her face and kissed her roughly, pulling her closer. "Thank you" she hummed, as she pulled away, her hands still resting at her waist.
“What are you thanking me for?” She muttered, biting her bottom lip, her face turning a very light shade of pink.
"For complimenting me" she replied, letting her waist go and walking back over to her side of the room to slip her socks and shoes on.
“Just stating the truth” she smiled and then shook her head quickly, as if shaking off any worries she had. She gave Rose a bigger smile. “You ready to crush this school day?”
"Hopefully yes" she replied, grabbing her school bag and a few other things the though she might need.
Lizzie quickly pulled on her shoes and grabbed the bag that she’d packed last night. Lizzie walked up next to Rose, planting a quick kiss on her cheek.
She smiled and pulled open the door, sighing slightly when she turned to face the ginormous amounts of stairs
Lizzie had no idea if this would ever become an official thing, between Rose and her. For now, she had to face her current problem, which was school. “We got this!” She said partially to herself and partially to Rose.
"School!" She exclaimed, her face nervous but her tone peppy.
“Yay….please tell me you’re as nervous and stressed as I am….” her smile turning into a grimace of sorts.
"I promise" she replied, starting down the stairs carfully
“Time for some suffering” she muttered under her breath, following after Rose. This was going to be a really really annoying day.
(Time skip to first class?)
((Yeah. Should they have all their classes together or just a few?
( most classes together but them one or two separate )
((Gotcha
( I might be a it slow to respond, I'm supposed to be sleeping
((Thanks for the heads up
They made it to class early. They went up together to the teacher's desk. The room was modern and instead of desks had small, standing tables which seemed to be used as workspaces. She couldn't see a paper in sight.
Lizzie looked around the room with a quiet sort of interest. This was already way different than any school she’d ever seen.
The teacher told them to sit anywhere for the time being, so they chose a table near the back with three stools
“We have room for one more” Lizzie remarked quietly. Being anywhere where there might be large groups of people made her sort of fade away.
" hey, you're ok." She mumbled, kissing her cheek softly. She dug through her bag and took out her inhaler, taking a dose
Lizzie felt her cheeks redden slightly. “Thank you…” she said, looking her in the eyes. Her eyes fell on the inhaler. “Just out of curiosity, what do you need that for?”
"Asthma " she replied quickly as she saw a few other students walk in
Lizzie merely nodded in acknowledgment, tensing up again at the sight of other students.
"Shhh…" She whispered, taking her hand underneath the table and giving it a gentle squeeze, "we're gonna get through this" she hummed, running her thumb over the side of Lizzie's hand repeatedly
It did help, a lot actually, Lizzie felt her muscles relaxing. She looked up at Rose, meaning to say ‘thank you’ but instead heard herself say “what would I do without you?”
"I don't know, what would I do without you?" She asked, smiling at her gently