Ow!
[Nayru had been walking down the hall, minding her own business, when she felt the prick. She pulled the arrow out of her shoulder with a frown, looking around. However, nobody was in sight. Maybe it was a prank; she heard sometimes tricks were played on new students.]
That was rather rude!
[She calls out, not really expecting anyone to hear
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Nope. No, that was not a bug. Ow.
A tiny arrow, of all things? H'm. It didn't look like there were any more coming and the stinging had already died down, so it was probably nothing to worry too much about. He had work to worry about instead, so he continues on his way, rounding a corner--
And spotting a new face. New to him, at least. He definitely would have remembered seeing someone like her around--wait, what? She, ah, she had a unique look about her. Yes. That's why she would have stuck out in his memory. Of course.
...Stop staring, Bill, it's rude.]
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Was she staring? She was totally staring.]
H-Hi...
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[He self-consciously straightened himself, suddenly far more aware of how he might look to this girl than he normally would have been.]
I...don't believe we've met. I'm Bill.
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[Finally getting the nerve to approach, she stepped closer, offering a hand with a smile. He had such lovely eyes...]
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