Doria looked around as she took another sip of her tea. She looked over to Ava and the rest of her 'gang' and frowned. She was lonely and her girl friend recently dumped her and it broke Doria.
She did like someone else though, a guy by the name Berwald. Yes, the most quiet and scary guy in the highschool. But he didn't scary Doria, actually, Doria was just like him. She sighed, 'Like he feels the same.' She thought negatively to herself.
Doria put her mug back into her paper bag and walked out of the lunchroom, thinking about Berwald. She snapped out of her thoughts until she bumped into someone. The man turned around. (Can ye guess who it is? Come on ik u can get it! c;) Doria's face flushed pink. "Um, sorry?" she questioned. "'ts f'ne." he responded monotoned as always.
"So, want to walk to class with me?" Doria asked, returning back to her normal moody tone. Sweden grunted in response and they both walked to class together.
.:Magical Timeskip:. Doria walked down the sidewalk as she watched the buses go by. She turned her head back to see Sweden running up to her.
She stopped but refused to turn her body around. She put one hand on his hip and looked back at him. "Yeah?" she asked kinda rudely. Sweden stopped a few inches away from her and held out a paper to her. She looked down and read the paper, she smiled and took the paper with his number on it. "Thanks." she said.
Berwald walked a few steps closer and asked, "C'n I w'lk w'th yo'? he flashed a small smile at her. Doria's face became all red and she held her hand out to her and she took it gladly.