<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.bignewsnetwork.com/ani1644513258.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Viola Drewitt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079450#msg16079450)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>1st September, 2022 | Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall - Feast<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as picture with pink flats (https://n.nordstrommedia.com/id/sr3/42b5b38a-2d77-4b87-91ea-afff2fbbc014.jpeg?h=365&w=240&dpr=2)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Feast stuff<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>Saweetie - Closer (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MZ8tzImBItQ)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Flynn Huxley (Swashbuckler) | Open to Staff<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Viola nearly missed the way that Flynn looked at her when she took her seat beside him, but once she grabbed her plate and reached out for a butter roll, she glanced up at him and noticed that his mouth was agape and his eyes were round as saucers.<br/><br/>She initially thought that his surprise may have come from the fact that she wasn’t wearing glasses. There were a handful of times when he thought she’d plum forgot them and felt the need to help her around the campus, in case she was too blind to get around on her own. She had to remind him that she also wore contacts, but Flynn seemed just as confused after the explanation, so she stopped trying to make it make sense to him.<br/><br/>But when he mentioned her dress, she figured that his stare was in response to that, rather than her lack of identifiable eyewear. “Oh!” She glanced down at herself, as if to check that her dress was, in fact, super yellow, after Flynn said so. He had also called it quite the dress, which was something Viola didn’t know how to check, but she looked just the same.<br/><br/>“Thank you,” she murmured, giving him a genuine smile. He said that he liked it, which was probably when Viola started to look bashful about the compliment, her cheeks even blossoming with a shade of pink. “I like your outfit, too!” She chimed out, taking a moment to appreciate his outfit with her gaze. “Turn out you clean up mighty nicely, don’t you?” She asked in an animated and poor British accent, grinning all the while.<br/><br/>Truthfully, Flynn did clean up very nicely and he smelled way better than earlier. Though there was something about his musk that had started to do strange things to her, she couldn’t deny the appeal of this well put together look. “If I wasn’t about to eat a grand feast, I’d say you look good enough to eat!” She went on, probably saying way too much and making the situation way more awkward than she needed to… but that was just how she did things, apparently.