Blaze left his electronic music class with his bag in hand. He just finished up his project that was given to him just a few days ago. Since he loved music so much he wanted to get started on it as much possible. He didn't have his next class until a few hours later so he decided to walk around the quad on campus with the benches nearby. He took his sponge out from his bag and started brushing his hair and making sure it was even on all sides as he walked out the building. He found a spot on a bench and took his laptop to start working on his next piece. He put his headphones on and silently nodded to the music while working.
Bridget tapped her foot anxiously. Fine. Since he wasn't coming out, she decided to wait. She sat down on a bench, the same bench as a boy with earbuds in. She made sure to sit as far away from him as possible. Her gaze was forward and her posture straight – she nearly looked like a statue.
(Holy sh… I missed a lot)
Blaze saw the girl that sat on the bench he was on and purposely scooted away from him. He noticed it and smirked quietly to himself before pausing his music. "You know you can't come a bit closer to me. I promise I won't bite." He said with his signature smile, holding out his pinky to symbolize a pinky promise.
Bridget glanced his way. Her gaze looked him up and down, mentally assessing him. "I'm fine, thank you. I'm just waiting for Professor Gaillon. He should be out soon."
"I kick her ass, that's what." She said matter of factly.
"How do you expect to play the whole game?"
"Well while your waiting we could play a game or something to keep you busy while you wait." Blaze put his pinky down from the rejected pinky promise and frowned just a bit before his smile came back up when he looked back at her.
"I kick her ass, that's what." She said matter of factly.
"How do you expect to play the whole game?"
"Well, if you get well enough, I could play the first half, and then you could jump in." She shrugged.
"Well while your waiting we could play a game or something to keep you busy while you wait." Blaze put his pinky down from the rejected pinky promise and frowned just a bit before his smile came back up when he looked back at her.
"I'm fine," she replied. She checked her phone for a brief second, pressed her lips together, then put it away again.
"I kick her ass, that's what." She said matter of factly.
"How do you expect to play the whole game?"
"Well, if you get well enough, I could play the first half, and then you could jump in." She shrugged.
"I'm going to play the full game," she argued.
"Oh, great idea! Maybe you can break the arm this time!" She exclaimed sarcastically.
Reese pressed her lips together. "I think I'll be fine."
"Oh yeah? Why don't we take that up with the pre-med kid two doors down? See what he says." A huffed, dragging a hand through her hair in frustration.
Reese leaned her head back and closed her eyes.
"Oh my god I'm turning into my dad." She muttered in horror, and looked over at Reese. "You should get some rest, sweetheart."
Reese lifted her head. "I'm not tired."
She raised an eyebrow. "Really?"
"Yes," Reese said, adjusting the ice.
"Well, there really isn't much for you to do but sleep. Oh. Wait. For a second there I forgot that this was a school. Have any homework?"
"Yes – playing in the game tomorrow."
"Wow, okay, you are absolutely no help. " She joked.
"Well while your waiting we could play a game or something to keep you busy while you wait." Blaze put his pinky down from the rejected pinky promise and frowned just a bit before his smile came back up when he looked back at her.
"I'm fine," she replied. She checked her phone for a brief second, pressed her lips together, then put it away again.
Blaze felt a touch hurt at the dejection but he wouldn't give up. Not when there was a gorgeous woman sitting right next to him. He put his headphones around his neck and put his laptop at a 45 degrees angle. He decided just to talk about himself to kept things not awkward. "Well, I'm music major here and a culinary arts minor." He started off with.
"Well while your waiting we could play a game or something to keep you busy while you wait." Blaze put his pinky down from the rejected pinky promise and frowned just a bit before his smile came back up when he looked back at her.
"I'm fine," she replied. She checked her phone for a brief second, pressed her lips together, then put it away again.
Blaze felt a touch hurt at the dejection but he wouldn't give up. Not when there was a gorgeous woman sitting right next to him. He put his headphones around his neck and put his laptop at a 45 degrees angle. He decided just to talk about himself to kept things not awkward. "Well, I'm music major here and a culinary arts minor." He started off with.
"Business major, economics minor," she replied evenly, hardly sparing him a glance. Her foot tapped anxiously.
"Wow, okay, you are absolutely no help. " She joked.
Reese smiled. "You sound like my sister."
"What?" Reese asked, worried with her tone.
"How the hell am I supposed to date a girl that just likened me to her sister?" She exclaimed, sounding like she was mid-crisis.
Reese blushed quickly. "Date…?"
"Uh, yeah? I wasn't just planning on taking you on one dinner date. I like you and want to take you on more?" She tilted her head, a bit confused.
