"Alright." She said, sitting in one of his chairs. She shifted,
smiling softly. She stared down at her lap, her face blush covered.
God, she was too easily flustered.
Creek turned on the water again, feeling more free and out of
thoughts, almost excited actually. He hadn't been with anyone for
long to just hang with, and when he though about it, he'd actually
missed it. When he got wet enough he washed himself with some body
soap and shampoo. It took about 5 minutes for him to get out from
the shower and dry dry himself with a towel. Then suddenly he
stopped. His clothes... He hadn't brought in any change, and he
couldn't wear his pajama again cause it smelled like sweat. He had
no choice but to walk out into the room half-naked to get some
clothes. Creek tied a towel around his lower part before opening
the door. His sight searched for Amira, and as he saw her sitting
on the bed he just casually walked up to his wardrobe and opened it
without a word.
Amira turned to look at him, but noticed he only had on a towel,
and she let out a yelp. She blushed bright red, covering her face
with her small hands. She began to profusely apologizing, her voice
cracking and squeaky.
"Also. In case you were wondering what's underneath my mask, or
what my face looks like, the mask is my real face." Dimentio said,
"Many people have tried to take off my mask, all that happened was
me beating them up severely. And my name is a pun on dimentia, and
dimension."
"Yeah, and the only time I really touch the ground, is when I'm in
pain. Sadly, I was on the ground for at least three minutes,
clutching my crotch after my last encounter with 'Mistress
Humiliator'. Then I teleported myself to Dimension D, where I heal
slightly quicker." Dimentio said.
Hanley
Hanely went back to her dorm, and played on her phone as she
watched the snow flutter and tap on her window. "WINTER REAK!!!!"
Hanely screamed as she got the email that it was winter break. She
smiled, instead of devilishly grinning. Amaro
Amaro came back into the school full of snow. She took a hot
shower, and sipped on some hot chocolate as she also played on
phone, in her own little paradise of listening to the faint patter
of snow, and Christmas carols. She snuggled in a warm blanket as
she sipped on her hot chocolate. She was in her happiest moments
here, and wished it could last forever..
Dimentio got the E-Mail that it was winter break, he rolled his
eyes and sighed, "It's winter break... It's not that I hate
winter... I hate everything! That icludes winter too. I'm glad that
you can survive that kinda thing."
Aya woke up, forgetting what was happening or what was the last
thing she did. It seems she slept for quite a long time. She looked
out the window noticing something brighter then usual. Oh, only
snow. That means no school for a bit. How lucky she thinks
I didn't attend any lessons so far. She put on some warmer
clothes and went outside to enjoy the snow
When Amira started apologizing, Creek turned to look at her. Wow,
she got really embarrassed. Creek was not all naked, he still had a
towel, right? But, well, He himself got a little embarrased because
of her.
".. This is nothing, don't worry." He just responded and turned
around again. He picked a long shirt and put it on over his
blue-tattooed body, took some underwears, put them on under the
towel and then some jeans.
"I just... You..." Amira was still blushing hard, too scared to
peer from her hands at the already dressed male. Scared he'd be
mad. Scared she'd lose his friendship. Scared.
Creek looked at Amira and tilted his head alittle to the side
before walking into the bathroom again and hung the towel up so it
would dry. After that he walked to the bed and sat down beside
her.
"Hey, it's fine!" He smiled shortly before poking her head with a
finger.
Amira yelped at his touch, but smiled softly. She shifted, smiling
at him timidly. She rolled her shoulders, popping them. She let out
a sigh of satisfaction. She looked at him, giving him another timid
smile.
Creek smiled back.
"Well, I should tell you first before we hang, I actually have a
cold." He murmured looking down at his knees. If Amira didn't want
to hang with him then, at least he could ask her for some food.
"Aww, ya know what? How about we go to the pharmacy afterwards, and
I'll get you some Medicene?" Amira said, setting her hand on his
knee, giving him a soft smile filled with kindness.
Creek nodded in agreement.
"Some painkillers would be nice." He answered. He looked forward to
this day even if he maybe shouldn't go outside in the snow.
"But I'm starving, so we should go to the dinner first."