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[h1][center][color=PowderBlue]Amelia Lycrosse[/color][/center][/h1]
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[color=PowderBlue]"Yes, it's called steampunk."[/color] Amelia watched Jideh get up, kneel next to her, and peer at the flower behind her. [color=PowderBlue]"They probably do, Jideh. Do you think we should just eat back at the suite? I mean, I'm really enjoying dinner with you, but exams are on Sunday and- uh,"[/color] Amelia cast her gaze down at the table,[color=PowderBlue]"I haven't studied,"[/color] she whispered. Her face flushed bright red at the prospect that she might not study, but also somehow because Jideh was there. She decided that it must just be hot in the restaurant, as Jideh had already taken off his jacket and ws also flushing a bit. Amelia expected perfection of herself, and so the concept that one wouldn't study before exams, even if one didn't need to, was completely and utterly foreign. [color=PowderBlue]"I mean, I don't- I don't really need to study, if-if you wanted to, you know stay. I do. That is, I want to stay."[/color] [color=PowderBlue][i]Goodness Amelia, get control of that stutter,[/i][/color] her brain was informing her. But her tongue didn't want to. [color=PowderBlue][i]You most certainly may[/i] not [i]have a crush on your roommate[/i][/color], was the other thing her brain was informing her of, which Amelia thought reasonable for the most part, but also didn't think was entirely untrue.