Thread: Not So Snow White (Mr Quixotic & Aurelia)

Soon as the male's smile had came to her with eye contact, Sofia's own plastered on her face. Her gaze yanked away at suddenly how stupid that felt to have such a reaction just because he was cute, or whatever she was telling herself. But who was she kidding? He was beyond easy on the eyes and practically instant attraction had been made. So she moved to the seat he had aimed for and what she was originally going to take. Her bag slid from her shoulder to the floor beside it as her bottom found the slightly comfortable chairs they had given for the students who usually got stuck studying here all night. If nothing else, to be in easy reach of resources coffee and food. Something he was offering her. Amber hues lifted back up as a hand reached up to tuck a piece of black hair behind her ear and show off the sparkle of a simple earring. Talk, Sofia. The man asked you a question. Coffee would be great. Coffee would be terrible . What was she thinking? Oh that's right, she really wasn't at this point. Autopilot had kicked in with full nerves and she could care less if she got back into the drivers seat or not. At least for the time being. So, regardless of the mere fact that whatever he was bound to get her, depending now on what she would describe - which she realized she should probably be doing - the female was going to be wired most likely well into the night and continue with her tortures for the day. Go big or go home was it not? And hell if Sofia wanted to head home with that monster of a mother. Anything cinnamon is perfect. She wouldn't be as so low as to demand something that could be noted as expensive if he was paying. She knew coffee could get a little crazy, one of the reasons she stayed away since money was of her own thing no thanks to her parents. Her father would have probably helped if she truly needed it, but she knew Eve wouldn't hear it. It wasn't a big deal anyway, Sofia worked at the local pet store happily and it had done her fine thus far. At least in the personal funds aspect. Food. He was mentioning food. So this was a date? It was sort of disgusting how quickly she was trying to push that thought. Then again, mister Preston Henry seemed more then pleasing and her last few dates had ended in failure. The cold meat sandwiches are all good, she offered first, showing she'd relied on this place a bit more then a few times. But they make some of best sweets as well here. Came a bit more with a happier smile, until she realized he'd mentioned her situation with the dean again. Eyes fell to the menu and she silenced again. That knot was still very present in her stomach no matter how much the dark haired girl thought she could just push it away, that she would be alright. This was beyond alright. However, she couldn't very well just come out and start telling people, begging for help. She was smart enough to figure this out and stronger then that... She hoped. No, this is fine. The intern thing has... All week. I have plenty of time. Lie or not, even she wasn't sure. I just have to talk to someone and the the dean was helping me to get his information. Sofia offered another glimpse of a smile, looking up again towards the blonde. There, maybe that was enough and actually sounded very good because she wasn't fully lying and certainly not telling him the truth.Her eyes fell to the menu in his hand, lifting her hand with a gentle pointing. If we're eating however, I'll just take the giant cinnamon roll. Perfect to go with her coffee. Going even bigger, she supposed as well. Not like she was probably going to sleep anyway tonight.