<div class="floatleft">(https://static-secure.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2014/7/25/1406315570831/7d5c1eda-29a3-420e-86f8-6da0f5703060-2060x1236.jpeg)<br/> <strong>Name:</strong> Shane Harris<br/> <strong>Sortment:</strong> Bronze Student (3rd year)<br/> <strong>Tag:</strong> FÉLICITÉ MERCIER <br/> <strong>Mood:</strong> happy and sad<br/> <strong>Clothes:</strong> White t-shirt, faded skinny <br/> jeans with a few tears. Red hightop chucks. <br/> No make up<br/> <strong>Eating:</strong> An Italian Sub, lettuce, <br/> tomatoes, and mayo with provolone cheese.<br/> <br/><hr/></div><br/>She missed her, she really did and she noticed it with the way her migraine seemed to be dissipating with every little word that slipped out of Lea's mouth. Lea just understood her completely, her hand on Shane's now made the brunette smile softly. Looking down at Lea's delicate hand as she quickly pulled it away. Asking her standard questions when another member of the staff walked by their table. Shane knew the drill, she knew it all too well she could easily pretend she was conforming even get a fake boyfriend if it helped to get her out of here. But she refused to conform to their ideas on who she should be sleeping with or like.  They questioned everything even Shane sitting here with an old friend no sexual chemistry involved. She couldn't even touch a girl without being told off or getting some sort of workshop punishment in the process.<br/><br/>Shane shrugged and answered,<strong>"just studying, nothing spectacular,"</strong>giving Lea a standardized response. Generic. But it was her eyes that told a different story and Shane knew that Lea could read more behind her eyes. So she gazed at her made it a point to meet her eyes. Lea took the bait. There was so much she needed to tell her friend. She didn't know where to begin, to be honest. Shane nodded politely as the professor walked away. Leaning in now her brow quirked and a smirk on her lips.<strong>"I'd like that. Text me the apartment number and the time when you get a chance. I need to go, and nurse this hangover for a bit."</strong>Shane whispered back, then stood up making sure no staff members were around before she leaned in and kissed Lea's cheek.<strong>"Love you. Speak soon."</strong>With that Shane carried her tray over to the trash bin, setting it down but grabbing her sub, chips and drink in the process as she exited the dining hall and headed straight for her room.