It was a lazy sunday, and Fae has settled nicely into a routine. The past four days of school were easy; she'd get to classes relatively on time and if one of her new aquantences noticed her, they'd invite her to sit near them. It didn't really matter to her if she sat alone or not, so the days where there was no seat nearby were not dreaded. Honestly, to her it just meant more time to read one of her books. During certain classes she did her best to pay attention, like Calculus and Chemistry, as they were her weak points. But she ended up napping and having to borrow notes from one of the girls to copy. She was someone who ended up cramming for ten minutes before class and squeaking out a passing grade, barely. On the other hand, words were her strength and she loved being able to space out in her English and Latin classes and not stress about it.

She hasn't hung out with any of the people she's become fond of, mostly because she forgets to contact them until late at night when she's finished her recent story, and by that time of night she decides it would be rude to messege them and possibly wake them up, so it was very much a never ending cycle.
Currently, she could be found behind the counter of a small Cafe in town, flipping through a book absentmindedly, every once in a while taking an order. It was nearing ten o'clock, a lazy hour for the cafe, so she was a bit surprised when the bell on the door chimed, signaling a customer.
"FaeLynn?" She looked up into green eyes, startled a bit from the sudden noise in the quiet building.

"Oh, hey 'sander." A grin spread across her face as she straightened up, dog earing her page without thought. "Kinda an odd time to get coffee, don't ya think?" Lysander grinned at her quirky way of speaking.
"My brother," he gestured to an older boy in similar clothes with black hair who was currently browsing the menu. "wanted a break from work. Have you visited the clothing shop in town yet? That's his shop." Fae nodded as he spoke. His brother finally seemed to choose what he wanted and came up to the counter.
"What's this, a friend Lysander?" He teased. He then held out a hand to Fae. "Leigh, it's a pleasure." Fae smiled politely and went to shake his hand, but he ended up bringing her hand to his lips. This cause Fae to flush bright red all the way to her ears, and for Lysander to give his brother a not so nice look.

"Uh, n-nice to meet you, uh Leigh." She shook her head a little to snp herself out of it. "What can I get you?"
"I'll just have a mocha if that's all right." Lysander tried to somehow get through to his brother to not do what he knew he was gunna do. Fae gav him a weird look at the hand signals he was making, causing him to blush and quickly put his hands behind his back.

"A Caramal Dolce," Leigh leaned onto the counter, getting rather close to Fae. "and your number, if it's all the same." Lysander almost saw a bit of red, but he didn't know why. He was happy when Fae, though beet red, narrowed her eyes at his brother.
"A Mocha and a Dolce it is then." She rang it up and Lysander quickly paid. She quickly went off to the back to make their orders, and Lysander gave Leigh a harsh glare.

"What, you like her don't you? All that you've been talking about this past week is the "whimsical bookworm, who's hair is reminiscent of mermaids and sirens." I'm just give you a push." Leigh said nonchalantly, waving his hand around. he let his eyes roam over the girl in question. "She is rather fetching though, if a bit ordinary. I'd love to dress her up..." Lysander went to speak but Fae returned with their drinks.

"Here ya go boys." She slid them over the counter.
"And that number? I'd like to have a way to contact you, as you'd be a great model for my Winter line with that unique hair of yours. I also have some more vintage clothing that could use the complexion you have." Fae blinking owlishly. Model something? I'm a bit reclusive for that... "You'd get to keep a few of the outfits of course, and get a permanent family discount at the store." That sold her. Lysander rubbed his temples as Leigh and Fae swapped numbed and settle on after school Tuesday.

"Lysander will, of course, give you a ride over and home like the gentleman he is." Lysander twitched at the mention of his name, but then saw the thankful smile of Fae's face a melted a tiny bit.
"Of course, I'd be glad to." Fae seemed to contemplate something then very quickly gave Lysander a brief hug over the counter.
"Thanks 'sander."
"No problem."