[hr][center][color=khaki][h1]Freya Leander ~ Cait Sith[/h1][/color][/center]
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[@Heartfillia]

As Renard looked away, clearly uncomfortable, Freya bit her lip. Had she said something wrong? Seeing him smile, though, put her mind at ease, as did his mention of getting juicy stories about Raymond. This was his typical behaviour all right.

With a shake of her head, she chuckled. [color=khaki]"Of course you wouldn't turn down that opportunity."[/color] Raising her eyebrows, she gave him a pointed look and a playful smile. [color=khaki]"As I haven't forgotten."[/color] Her own cheeks warmed as she recalled her mother spilling story after story to him, an old photo album spread open on the table. Her mom had just had to show him that childhood picture of her stuck in a too-small cardboard box she'd crawled into, and get out the teddy bear she'd used as a scratch toy. Not that she'd complain if he heard any more such stories about her. As long as it cheered him up, it would be all good.

She finished her glass of water, standing up once Renard did. [color=khaki]"Yeah, we might as well,"[/color] she replied, nodding and shrugging, when he suggested returning to class. [color=khaki]"What better place to catch up on sleep than the back of a classroom?"[/color] Hauling her bag onto her shoulders, taking care with her slightly tender arm as she did so, she traipsed after him.

At the sound of breaking glass, she glanced towards the gym. Gleeful chatter thankfully indicated nobody was hurt. When Renard mentioned a likely culprit - Gabby - Freya gave another laugh. [color=khaki]"I wouldn't put it past her,"[/color] she replied, [color=khaki]"but Maple King did say those other three have a reputation for that kind of thing."[/color]

Trudging to the classroom alongside Renard, she took her usual seat at the back, leaning slumped across the desk. Class wasn't exactly something to look forward to, but at least the bakery was.