[Center][h2][b][color=#EC7063]davιna мarιe devereaυх[/color] & [color=#154360]qυιnтen rυмanceĸ[/color][/b][/h2] locaтιon: Rumancek House - Delbrook Academy Front Office - Football Field ιnтeracтιng wιтн: [@KaijuBaragon] Dominik[/center] Ms. Devereaux got herself up an extra hour earlier than she told herself she'd wake up for school, deciding it was a good day for a run to start off her day. By the time she got home, she had more than enough time to get ready for the day. A look up at the sky before ducking her head into her house told her the skies were planning a winter wonderland soon. Didn't take her long to get ready and run down the hall to wake her cousin who still slept even though they'd need to be to school in an hour. [b]"Wake up, Quinn. We need to go!"[/b] A rude awakening, to which Quinten picked his face up from his pillow and squinted at Davina before grabbing his phone to check the time. [B]"Dav, you realize we got a half an hour before we actually have to leave, right?"[/b] Davina smiled brightly down at her cousin and piped, [b]"Oh come on. I know its the one day you've gotten a break from Phoenix, but it doesn't mean you get togo to school looking like you just woke up."[/b] [b]"But I [I]did[/I] just wake up,"[/b] Quinten smirked, rubbing a hand over his face firmly as he took in a deep breath. Mumbling something along the lines 'Alright, I'm getting up,'. Davina laughed and disappeared, leaving Quinten to his own devices. It was different waking up without his son Phoenix by his side. He'd gotten so used to having him through the whole length of the summer that he was having withdrawals as he sat there at the edge of the bed thinking about him. Quinten forced himself to get up and get ready, and left for school on time like Davina kept badgering him about. She was a bit anal about being places early, but Quinten however didn't care too much to do so. As long as he made it on time, he didn't much care. Quinten parked his truck in the Senior's parking lot, not caring that the [I]actual[/I] seniors were giving him dirty looks knowing full well he wasn't one, throwing his deep blue letterman over his shoulder and stuffing his pen into his pocket with a couple of folded-up lined paper. Both Davina and Quinten walked quickly for the front gates where hoards of other students were crowding into. Quinten made it through, but Davina got stopped by a gate guard for dress code violation and was sent to the office. [center]-Much Later-[/center] Davina looked up from the chair she sat in in the office as she heard footsteps coming down the hallway, smiling gratefully. It was Quinten with his letterman, tossing it to her as he neared. [b]"Didnt i advise you against the tanktop? Don't worry, you didn't miss much. The Vice made her same boring speech as last year. Let's go, the fair already started,"[/b] Quinten practically called over his shoulder. Davina quickly put the jacket on and jogged to catch up with her cousin. It took them less than 5 minutes to get to the football field and fall into the crowd. Quinten saw quite a few familiar faces, as did Davina. One face in particular that Davina was wanting to see, but she couldn't find him in the sea of faces. Quinten, however, found him before she did and was already scheming. He focused her attention on him as they neared. Quinten gave Davina a quick playful warning before gently shoving her sideways into Dominik who she quickly pulled away from not knowing who he'd pushed her into, turning to apologize to said person only to find the face she'd been looking for. Davina's face turned many shades of red before she managed a tender, [b]"Sorry, my cousin..he's an idiot. He-"[/b] she just cut herself off mid-sentence, giving a shy, apologetic smile. [b]"How've you been, Dom? Didn't get to see you all summer.."[/b]