Room 206, Friday Evening
Sep. 28th, 2007 07:47 pm"Well." Valentine sat cross-legged on his bed and studied the detention slip that he was assigned in today's Debating class. Granted, it meant that he would miss out on another potential hazy Saturday midmorning, but it wasn't about to stop him from spending his evening with Naminé, instead. "There are always Sundays."
It was absolutely worth it.
"Right?"
The Really Useful Book ruffled its page from across the room, thankful that its Saturday was bound to be a pleasantly calm one.
(For Naminé.)
It was absolutely worth it.
"Right?"
The Really Useful Book ruffled its page from across the room, thankful that its Saturday was bound to be a pleasantly calm one.
(For Naminé.)