Post by Isidore Van-Houseton on Jan 27, 2016 1:23:03 GMT
Romantic or not, Isidore found himself enjoying his latest company, that being Kristina. Since lunch, a content smile remained on Isidore's face, something that wasn't anywhere near being artificial. Surprisingly, the pair shared at least three of their classes together, or at least that was as far as Isidore knew. Hearing the interest over the book, Project Cain, easily made Isidore rather pleased, for it meant that his opinions were taken into account. "Well I hope you find joy over its story," Isidore responded. Not long after his words did Isidore realize that eye contact had been re-initiated between them. Isidore's grin continued as his sights laid upon Kristina's light blue eyes, for they were beautiful. Ringing through the school, the bell interrupted the eyes contact, and even dragged Isidore's gaze to where the nose had came from.
Briefly, Isidore wasn't too pleased by the ring, but once he heard Kristina's next class, it subsided. There was also a chance that their classes were together, and for all he knew fate was still pulling its strings. Thus, Isidore was excited to find out, causing him to walk speedily to get his stuff for class, finding himself please with the company he found. Isidore sat quietly, absorbing the teachers's knowledge, but every so often his eyes spared a sideways glance at Kristina. His eyes constant reverted back to the focused lesson of the day, mostly lingering on the teacher. Nerdy was one of the descriptive words that was commonly associated with Isidore, and he wouldn't dare deny the thought. Eventually, the teacher called on Kristina, and when Kristina responded with the answer it was correct.
Lectures went on for a decent chunk of time, but what the teacher said afterwards is what caused a grin to crawl back up onto Isidore's face. Instantly, Isidore did another sideways glance at Kristina, who was his current target after all. Once the explanation was complete, Isidore turned his head in her direction. "Want to be partners?" Isidore asked nonchalantly. Patiently, he waited for a replying, hoping that she would agree to the partnership.