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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ continues her trek towards one of the less crowded areas of the school, holding two bags full of (homemade) food close to her chest. when she spots her company for the afternoon she shifts the excess weight to free her hands; comes up behind anthony, reaching up to put her palms over his eyes as she happily exclaims: ]

Guess who~!

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ leans forward to rub his nose against her shoulder. ]

How will I sleep now, honey.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ leans over a bit herself, pushing her face into his hair to murmur: ]

Easily. You're right here with me, aren't you? Sleep on my shoulder so I can hear you go puff, wooo.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ face heats up, making him press it further against her. ]

But I want to turn off the sound effects.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Nooooo don't ever do that, it's so cute!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Unmanly.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ plants a kiss to the top of his head, turning her attention back to her work. ]

You're always manly to me, darling.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shifts & mumbles something, pleased. then turns his gaze toward her project again curiously. ]

Do you paint it too?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ hums a little in thought, head tilted to the side as she observes her work. ]

Sometimes, but I like it without paint. It looks more natural that way, don't you think?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Maybe. . . But people paint stories on pots.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ blushes a little, looking the other way. ]

I'm not that good at it yet, so...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ blinks, genuinely surprised. ]

Oh. [ gives her shoulder a nuzzle. ] It's okay. That's what school's for.

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ smiles down at him, giving him a small nudge of thanks. ]

I'll try to be the very best.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ stops that line of thought, looking up when the professor announces the end of the hour. slowly stands from her seat, wiping her hands off on the apron again. ]

I think we can go now. I'm not too fond of this piece, so I'll do it over next week.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gets up as well, but stares down at the project. ]

Then can I have it?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ blinks over at him, a little confused. ]

If you'd like... but I have to let it dry and then glaze and fire it.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shoulders droop a bit, but takes one of her hands in his, tugging insistently. ]

I don't mind having hardened clay.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ beams at him, shaking her head a little. ]

Alright, but you'll have to wait a few days. It'll collapse if you take it home today.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Okay. I'll come visit again next time.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

You're always more than welcome to. [ moves away towards one of the sinks, tugging him along with her. releases her hand before turning on the tap to begin rinsing everything off. ] Our professor is really nice, she doesn't mind if someone visits.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ nods. ]

I promise I'll be on good behaviour too.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ dries her hands and pulls off her apron. leans forward to give him a kiss on his nose. ]

Good boy~

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ puffs out his chest a bit, then looks around. ]

Ready to go?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ nods, quickly running over to put away her apron and then set her unfinished work outside for it to dry. wanders back to him, wrapping her arms around one of his own. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ points to the door. ]

Onward. Tinkerbell awaits.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ bounces a little in place, taking the first few steps forward to begin their journey to the ever-famous scooter. ]