[ The last few days since their little race have been extremely busy. Between volleyball practice with Iwaizumi and other obligations to her other friends, she's been extremely preoccupied. Despite this, she's still been able to spend a little bit of time with Seto, though she's noticed that oddly, he's been a little bit more aloof lately. She's not entirely sure what's up with that, but she hasn't had the nerve to ask, either. If he wants to hang out, then he'll come around. If not.... well. She'll just have to deal with that. She's more antsy the days she doesn't get to see him, and when she's out and about, she looks for him and feels a keen sense of loss and disappointment when she can't seek him out.
Unlike Seto Kaiba, she understands what this is. She just doesn't really know what to do about it, or how to make it stop. Or if she even wants it to stop -- but she can't really read how he feels, even if he did agree to take her out on a date, something she still slightly regrets because it's not fair to him at all. And as the days go by and she's seen a little less of him, she's sort of given up on that idea at all. She can't blame him, it was a dumb idea on her part, and that really put him in a tight spot.
Ann's exhausted, and today's a rare 'off' day. So when she wakes up and sees a note just at the inside of her door, and she's quick to go pick it up and read it. It's short and to the point, and she's glad that she's alone because she's all smiles as she leans back against the wall and hugs the note to her chest. All exhaustion is officially wiped from her mind and body, because she's got preparations to make of her own. There's no way in hell she's wearing the same outfit out on a date, after all. Granted, her only choices are school uniforms, but she's going to make something work.
So, while he does his preparations, she spends the rest of her time picking the stupid logo off of a black blazer and a white shirt, and by the time she's finished, she realizes that she... is still a little disappointed with the outcome, but. It's better than wearing cut off shorts and the same winter top that she's converted over nad over again at least. And at least she's managed to pick a skirt that's mostly dark colors, the plaid is hardly noticeable. She ties the blazer around her waist, and it's... well. It's more appropriate, at least, than... her altered winter attire.
Before she leaves, she makes sure she looks as flawless as possible, giving herself one last once over and hopes that he approves, an she's off to the races. When she arrives to the designated location, she does arrive a little early because she's not one to show up late or be in a rush, especially for this sort of thing. He's not... here? Which is okay, that's fine, she's early. Though... even if he did stand her up, she wouldn't be mad. It's her own fault for putting him on the spot.
There's no thunderstorm in sight, but it's not stopping her from trying to mess with her phone while she waits. Nervous habit? Absolutely, but it's better than outright fidgeting. ]
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Unlike Seto Kaiba, she understands what this is. She just doesn't really know what to do about it, or how to make it stop. Or if she even wants it to stop -- but she can't really read how he feels, even if he did agree to take her out on a date, something she still slightly regrets because it's not fair to him at all. And as the days go by and she's seen a little less of him, she's sort of given up on that idea at all. She can't blame him, it was a dumb idea on her part, and that really put him in a tight spot.
Ann's exhausted, and today's a rare 'off' day. So when she wakes up and sees a note just at the inside of her door, and she's quick to go pick it up and read it. It's short and to the point, and she's glad that she's alone because she's all smiles as she leans back against the wall and hugs the note to her chest. All exhaustion is officially wiped from her mind and body, because she's got preparations to make of her own. There's no way in hell she's wearing the same outfit out on a date, after all. Granted, her only choices are school uniforms, but she's going to make something work.
So, while he does his preparations, she spends the rest of her time picking the stupid logo off of a black blazer and a white shirt, and by the time she's finished, she realizes that she... is still a little disappointed with the outcome, but. It's better than wearing cut off shorts and the same winter top that she's converted over nad over again at least. And at least she's managed to pick a skirt that's mostly dark colors, the plaid is hardly noticeable. She ties the blazer around her waist, and it's... well. It's more appropriate, at least, than... her altered winter attire.
Before she leaves, she makes sure she looks as flawless as possible, giving herself one last once over and hopes that he approves, an she's off to the races. When she arrives to the designated location, she does arrive a little early because she's not one to show up late or be in a rush, especially for this sort of thing. He's not... here? Which is okay, that's fine, she's early. Though... even if he did stand her up, she wouldn't be mad. It's her own fault for putting him on the spot.
There's no thunderstorm in sight, but it's not stopping her from trying to mess with her phone while she waits. Nervous habit? Absolutely, but it's better than outright fidgeting. ]