<hr/><div class="floatright">(http://cdn-img.instyle.com/sites/default/files/styles/684xflex/public/images/2010/wrn/082610-emma-lead-300.jpg?itok=mrfZhFtl)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rahne Sinclaire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12918404#msg12918404)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Abigail Krueger/Kitty Pryde's Dorm Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday, Sept. 13, 2017 - 8:00 PM (2000)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Abigail Krueger | Medusa (semi-CLOSED)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Rahne arrives for her daily study session with Abigail, and hopes she can hide a growing crush on the girl.<br/><hr/><br/>Rahne offered Abigail a soft smile, and a shy shrug when she mentioned her always seeming prepared. That wasn't a bad thing, was it? However, glancing the blonde over, she felt her cheeks warm as the reddened. Once again, she was a bit over-dressed. She was starting to suspect, though, that she just might not have the right kind of clothing to really dress "casual." Or she didn't have the mindset to, one or the other. She liked dressing nice, though. Though whether that was remnants of the orphanage policy in her still, or her own preference, she wasn't too sure. In the end, did it really matter? Abigail seemed to like her outfit if nothing else, judging by the way the girl had glanced her over.<br/><br/>The look, as always, brought some color to her cheeks, but bit by bit the Scot was getting used to it. Abigail, like a number of girls she'd been dealing with lately, seemed drawn to the female form. It was test upon test for her faith, but so far, she was handling herself well.<br/><br/>But why did something that seemed so right, have to be so wrong?<br/><br/>"Ah try..." she said softly, smiling a bit sheepishly as she was called out for being preparred all the time. But she walked in, setting the plate of food on Abi's desk, and glanced around. No Kitty, so that was par for the course. She still owed the girl a movie date...Did Kitty even know she was tutoring her roommate? Moving to the bed then, she pulled out their books and papers, and notes on what they would be covering today. Science was one of her better subjects, thanks to having an adoptive mother that was one of the brightest scientists in the world, so she hoped that would mean something in helping Abigail grasp the subject. "Before we start, Ah guess...How've you been? Settling in alright here at the school?" she asked, smiling at Abigail, just being friendly and help keep her mind off of any troubles that might be coming up soon. "Meet anyone you like?"<br/><br/>She meant friends, of course, but the poor girl didn't realize how else that could be taken...But she sat on the bed near Abi, folding her legs under her, just smiling kindly.