[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LmViZGYyOC5RMkZzZVhCemJ5QkNZWEp1WlhNLC4wAAA,/make-summer-fun.regular.png[/img][/center] [center]Just as she was about to roll her eyes at Dakota’s terrible dirty joke and maybe elbow her in the ribs, someone collided into her from the side. Not expecting this sudden intrusion, Calypso nearly fell to the ground. Luckily, she caught herself on Alayna’s sleeve just in time to save herself. But not her pancakes. The plate fell to the ground as Calypso watched in horror- but they were saved just in time by a cyclone of wind from Dakota! She caught the plate with a relieved sigh and a grateful smile. [color=e9dd25] “That was a close one,”[/color] she muttered, and then let go of Alayna’s sleeve to thank Dakota and get a look at whoever had bumped into her. [color=e9dd25]“You’re a lifesaver, Dako-”[/color] Calypso’s eyes went wide as saucers at the sight of the absolute [i]hunk[/i] standing in front of her. Her mouth hung open for a moment, dumb-founded. [color=e9dd25][i]Ooh mama.[/i][/color] She would be embarrassed to say it later, but she turned scarlet, only managing to pick her mouth up off the ground when he started talking to her. [color=e9dd25] “Oh, yeah, um, I’m Caly- I mean, I’m alright. Are you… are you alright? I didn’t see you there, you came up so quick!”[/color] Calypso had never really noticed this guy before, which was quite odd, considering that she had known most everybody here before the initiation. Could he be like Jeremy or Isolde, then? Calypso let Dakota introduce her, off on her own train of thought. [color=e9dd25]“O-oh! Yeah! Fortunes. They’re um, my specialty…”[/color] Calypso ran a hand through her cloud of hair, glancing to Dakota. [color=e9dd25]“You should totally hang out with us tonight if you want! I-I think- you’re in the room with Arken, right, Caleb? We’re just down the hall. I could- I mean, I could do a palm reading for you…”[/color] That was the flirtiest type of divination, right? Touching his palms… Calypso internally scolded herself for being as flustered as she was. [color=e9dd25]“You have nice palms. I mean- nice love lines! Nice. Love lines. I bet you have an interesting future.”[/color] Calypso giggled and fiddled with her hands, looking embarrassed for herself. [color=e9dd25]“So, Caleb…"[/color] Calypso struggled for what to say next, and eventually settled on a horrendous small talk topic. [color=e9dd25] “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you around or anything. What did you do, fall from heav- I mean, are you a visitor from another coven or something? I’ve always been [i]so[/i] interested in other witch covens. You should tell me about where you’re from. You know, while we eat. Or maybe I’ll just guess it when I read your fortune!”[/color] Calypso giggled again, making a fool of herself. Oh, well. She had never been a good flirt anyways. [@Hitman][@Danvers][@Qia] [/center]