Isolde Black - Tuesday 4 September 2012 6th Period - World History and the history of, like the whole world man! [Open]<br/><br/>The hand left and Isi felt its passing deep in her belly, which was fun and thrilling and kinda sad all at the same time. A wrist hug? She stared at that spot a little too long before glancing up and nodding along for a bit about the dad and the uncle. Isi's face brightened considerably at the thought of this girl, whose name she didn't know yet going home with her.<br/><br/>"Library? I can do that. I can sit there and read. I do that a lot really. My mum claims I read too much, but I am firmly of the opinion that this is not possible." Her arm was tingling still, she glanced down at it and when she looked up back up the girl was leaning in closer, Isi's chest started to tighten, there was a tingling in her legs, her lower lip found its way to being nibbled on. She just sat and stared into Helen's eyes for a few moments, trying not to look as scared and excited as she was suddenly, and quite unaccountably, feeling.