07/07/2014, 11:48 PM #1518 Dorm 206A - Female Dorms - Trinity Soul University
One particular sight was of a young woman by the name of Louise. A woman who Trista almost mistook for a guy prior to Lily announcing her name. While Trista did remain hidden and undetected by Louise, Trista was able to get a few glimpses of the young woman before hiding behind Kris. Short blonde hair, piercing red eyes, and a sharp black suit and white shirt. If anyone had passed the four of them in the corridor, one could have easily thought that Trista was Louise's sister and not Lily. After the clothing seemed to match and their appearances weren't different. Even if Trista was as small as mouse compared to the height of Louise.
Time passed once more and Trista couldn't help but notice that she was being ignored and unnoticed. Not that it was a bad thing in Trista's perspective. Sometimes not having the burdens of engaging in social interaction or the anxiety of being watched was a good thing in Trista's eyes. But when it came down to being with Kris, a person that Trista felt that she could at least trust in some way, Trista didn't know what to think about her situation. Not that she could anyway as her hands continued to sting from the burning. While deep in her thoughts and attempts to counter the pain on her hands, the trio had then arrived in what seemed to be another person's dormitory. One that Trista could have only assumed was Lily's. But as her thoughts floated around in her mind, she was stopped in her tracks by the sound of a very formal, yet very old, man's voice. Looking out from around Kris, Trista could see that a grey-white haired man stood in front of the trio. One wearing a golden-trimmed black blazer and an accompanying set of trousers. Just as Trista peeked her head out to look over the butler, Jonathan, he ended off his conversation with a simple "Now, if I may ask, is there anything you three young ladies might need?"
Trista very quickly retracted her head and let out a yelp of fear as she realised that Jonathan had spotted her. Right now, Trista didn't want to speak to anyone except for her friends. And right now, the only one present was the one that she was holding onto. Kris. Right now, Trista desperately wanted to speak to Kris.
As Kris then gave her response to Jonathan, she quickly pulled Trista aside. With little hesitation, Kris began to explain her situation and her reasoning behind her lack of attention towards Trista. She was too busy attending to Lily to speak to Trista. To which Trista could understand. Sometimes one could not help everyone at the same time even if they wish they could. After explaining, Kris then began to question Trista about her situation and what had happened. About her worried expression and her minimal attempts to speak.
"It... It... It hurts..." Trista barely managed to say to Kris amongst her inner sorrow and shyness. As she spoke, Trista revealed her hands to Kris. While it had been several minutes since Trista injured herself, her hands still ached and the palms of her hand were still red. "I... I... Kris...?" Trista attempted to continue with little success. How could she continue? How could she follow up on such embarrassment or even explain what had happened? In her moment of defeat, Trista's eyes began to water and her head tilted down in shame.Last edited by Luna Pixu; 07/07/2014, 11:50 PM.
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