22-05-2025, 07:09 PM
When Flowers Bloom
La Academia Real de Altiflor San Mares, Distrito Real, Altea | 10:09 AM
"Estudiantes, I am pleased to announce we have a new student with us. I want you to show her respect and to be welcoming to her."
"Buenos dias" she says in a chopped Nadiyan accent. Her Egelian is good, but not perfect. "My name is Daria Alexanderova Anastasia Rothringren of Nadiya and old Trigunia, I am pleased to be here. Thank you."
Many students give her a welcoming smile, other students whisper to each other.... "Did she say Rothringren", they say to each other. The room full of 16 year old's watch as she prepares to go to her seat.
"Miss Daria, you can sit here, next to..... umm.. oh yes! Sit here between Nora and Artemio."
The kids in the class look over as Daria takes her seat, next to class president Nora, and the most popular kid in class, Artemio.
He looks at her with gentle eyes and observes her features carefully. Her hair is dark and amber colored. Her eyes, gray with a hue of blue, her skin pale like Nadyian winter. So fair, so cold. Like a morning of pale spring still clinging to winter's chill. The big question also ponders his mind: "Did she say Rothringren?
"Um, hello." he says with a shy smile.
"Hello", she responds. She sits on her chair with such elegance and looks at the board with the day's work.
He reaches his hand out for a quick greeting. "My name is Artemio, I'm pleased to me--"
"I know exactly who you are", she interrupts and fails to notice his hand. While still looking at the board, she notices the boy, who doesn't know how to react since he was iterrupted.
She turns her head slowly. Her eyes begin to observe the young boy up and down. She stares deep into his cinnamon colored eyes, noticing the boy beginning to blush only added on by the silence between them. She reaches down for his hand, warm and soft, hers cold but inviting. She gives the boy a smile that could melt all the snow in Nadiya.
"I am pleased to meet you as well.... Your Highness."
La Academia Real de Altiflor San Mares, Distrito Real, Altea | 10:09 AM
"Estudiantes, I am pleased to announce we have a new student with us. I want you to show her respect and to be welcoming to her."
"Buenos dias" she says in a chopped Nadiyan accent. Her Egelian is good, but not perfect. "My name is Daria Alexanderova Anastasia Rothringren of Nadiya and old Trigunia, I am pleased to be here. Thank you."
Many students give her a welcoming smile, other students whisper to each other.... "Did she say Rothringren", they say to each other. The room full of 16 year old's watch as she prepares to go to her seat.
"Miss Daria, you can sit here, next to..... umm.. oh yes! Sit here between Nora and Artemio."
The kids in the class look over as Daria takes her seat, next to class president Nora, and the most popular kid in class, Artemio.
He looks at her with gentle eyes and observes her features carefully. Her hair is dark and amber colored. Her eyes, gray with a hue of blue, her skin pale like Nadyian winter. So fair, so cold. Like a morning of pale spring still clinging to winter's chill. The big question also ponders his mind: "Did she say Rothringren?
"Um, hello." he says with a shy smile.
"Hello", she responds. She sits on her chair with such elegance and looks at the board with the day's work.
He reaches his hand out for a quick greeting. "My name is Artemio, I'm pleased to me--"
"I know exactly who you are", she interrupts and fails to notice his hand. While still looking at the board, she notices the boy, who doesn't know how to react since he was iterrupted.
She turns her head slowly. Her eyes begin to observe the young boy up and down. She stares deep into his cinnamon colored eyes, noticing the boy beginning to blush only added on by the silence between them. She reaches down for his hand, warm and soft, hers cold but inviting. She gives the boy a smile that could melt all the snow in Nadiya.
"I am pleased to meet you as well.... Your Highness."
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